Otonari no Tenshi-sama ni Itsu no Ma ni ka Dame Ningen ni Sareteita Ken

In the end, the game tournament lasted until around evening.

If I continued studying on the boulder, my concentration would run out, so from the middle of the day, I partitioned my studies and also joined Zhou. I mean, it's not just because of the self-study that keeps me standing that I'm out of focus.

(What does it mean to devote yourself to whoever you want to devote)

A little grunt at midday was circling through my head.

I know that people like to move in the middle of the day for someone else, but when you put it that way, can you take it in the wind that you have a preference for the perimeter?

I did recognize that Zhou was liked at midday but not in that heterosexual sense.

But when you say it like that, you get the delusion that you like and do it all as a man.

(No, as a human being, I can't do it, so I can either do it or I want to take care of it. I understand.)

Zhou can't do chores as much as it seems more likely that way. No, if you try, you can do it to the extent that you don't have a problem with living, but it's sweet at midday.

Either you're in the sense that you want to take care of it, or you want to bake care of it because you like it.

I would expect the latter as a person who likes midday, and I don't think that there is ever a pulse, but at the point where I imagine that midday makes me like myself, there is a lot of impossibility.

"Amane, it's falling off the spot."

"Eh."

He was mismanipulating and dropping his own character because of his thoughts during the game. There are no more residual machines, so there is no resurrection, and it has slipped out.

Trees, thousands of years old, and gateways are engaged.

Usually, I don't know the strength of the gateway, but I don't lose instantly. That would mean that thoughts are so divided into midday words.

"I knew you were out of focus on your studies, you're confused."

"... I guess so. Midday, you want to do it next?

"No, because it's time for me to prepare dinner..."

If you shift your gaze to follow the midday gaze that glimpses the clock, it's already seven o'clock. It will be a little late to prepare dinner.

"Oh, really. It's already this time...... I have to go home. I can't stay in a boulder."

"Right. Chi wouldn't have wanted to stay among the vertebrae, but I don't want to change or anything. I didn't give him permission, and Mr. Vertebra's isn't going to fit the size without a boulder."

"Hey, where are you looking at that?"

"Of course it's back length. Hi."

Watching the couple there quarrel amicably, as usual, at midday.

"Please come back for another stay"

"Are you sure?

"Yes, if you say so beforehand"

"Then I'll go with it Zhou Chi..."

"I feel like a fool."

"Is it broken"

He sighs at the tree, laughing without offense at the fact that Mr. Vertebra's rice is delicious, and tells him, "If midday would allow it."

She's the one who cooks more than usual, so I can't decide on this one. If I didn't have permission, I would eat out and become a convenience store, but that wouldn't be bad because it feels like a man staying with each other.

I agree with the grin at midday, so I felt like I was coming back to stay in it.

"Will you come by the gate this time?

"Oh, okay."

"Well."

"Then let's meet for a kick around the back party."

"Hey, what are you doing making a weird meeting?"

"'Cause, you know?

If he let his cheeks snap on the tree with a grin, the side of the gate grinned as if he had been relieved after being taken aback.

"Hey midday. … what do you mean," I'll give it to whoever I want. "

After they return, Zhou asks as he stands at the front door, hesitating to be concerned.

I wasn't really sure whether to ask or not, but when I spilled what I should do on the way home from the tree, I was kicked "just ask".

I hadn't heard of him physically kicking it, so Zhou left it in retribution, but he didn't look like he was punished, so it seems pointless.

At midday I repeatedly blink at the question, then lift the edge of my mouth loosely.

"What do you think that means?

"... you don't want to take your eyes off the burning man you take care of?

I liked my own thing about boulders, so I couldn't say any paranoia that would make me over-conscious.

"Hehe, right. I'm afraid to take my eyes off Zhou-kun. Because if you get alarmed, your room will be messed up, and your nutritional balance will be rattled."

"Ugh."

"Zhou-kun can't do without me."

"I have no words to give back"

In fact, I am very well looked after at midday. Zhou can't sustain this life without her.

"... that's okay, right? As for me, I like to take care of Zhou-kun."

"I'm going to corrupt you... I can't live without midday. I can make you..."

"Hehe."

The horrible thing about her would be that she is already living and spiritually wasted without midday.

I'm captivated by her in many ways, and I can't leave her. I mean, I couldn't leave and I didn't want to. Of course, because I like it, that's the best reason.

Now confess and be flabbergasted, I am going to die mentally and life seriously for the sake of it.

That's why I can't move on, you know, to the circumference where I mocked myself without speaking out, and I lean around at midday to see what I thought.

Sticky, not so much a touch. I looked up directly from the front of the perimeter - with my index finger, and glanced at the lips of the perimeter.

"... don't hesitate to waste it on me, don't worry about it, will you?

At midday, when his eyes narrowed mischievously and hung, Zhou stared at her, forgetting to even breathe.

Sweet and exciting like never seen before... a grin that is even luscious somewhere. The smile, which could even be described as petty satanic, seemed to waste people as per their own words, was too sufficient to blame the heart around them.

My heart bursts in my body and my blood flow gets intense, I can tell.

I've seen beautiful angelic grins, delicate smiles that seem to disappear, unusual smiles and all sorts of laughs, but nothing has felt more colorful than at midday now.

Zhou dropped him off with a burning face as he returned to his usual grin and headed to the kitchen with a satisfactory view of the stiff perimeter.