Night. It's time for everyone to sleep.
I felt a sign at that time.
"Who is it?"
Call out to sudden visitors over the tent.
The Lord of the signs trembled.Then, I hear a sound of turning my heel back, but it seems to have stopped.
"Oh, it's me. Can I talk to you for a second?"
I put it down, and I heard a voice coming up.
It's Phil.
"Oh, it's okay."
"I'm going in..."
Phil stepped in, dodging the tent.
Her face is red.
His gaze is moving and he's avoiding me and his eyes.
Besides, he is hiding something with his hands around his hips.
Come on, sit down.
"Uh-huh. Thank you."
Furnished in a personal tent provided by the Holy Republic.There are enough chairs to welcome such visitors.
When I saw Phil sitting, I sat down in bed.
"What's going on?Something wrong? "
"No, there's nothing here.Don't be ridiculous! "
Phil roughly denies it.
However, the body seems to be strong and interesting to see from the side.
"... hey, sometimes. As for the promise I made..."
The voice is small and trembling. It's so hard to hear.
Promise?
I don't think you remember seeing Phil.
No matter how many memories I go through, I can't remember.
"Sorry, what are you talking about?"
"...... s......"
It's harder to hear.
"Sorry, a little louder...."
"- You said it was about the kiss!Don't make me say it again and again! "
"Wait, wait, it was too big this time."
The volume is too inconsistent just now and I am having trouble dealing with it.
... is that it?
About the kiss...?
Phil feels like a maiden.Normally it's a man tone and a masculine attitude stands out. That's why it's unusual....
(Kissing is... that kiss, right?)
The kisser's kiss should be right to see Phil.
But what the hell.....
(Ah, I see.I made a promise with Quéna and Sheila during the S-Rank test.)
Maybe Phil was listening to that.
And I remember reacting as if I had promised myself.
I see. That's why we've been following suit for a while now.
Speaking of which, when I first met him, he seemed suspicious because he was thinking about kissing.
It seems to have caused a lot of trouble.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I misunderstood.It was to motivate Queena and Sheila. "
"Hey...!?"
The square wrap fell from the hidden hand by turning it around Polori and Phil's hips.
The flapping applause opened up inside.What was in it was a pair of black and white look rings.That's what Phil cared about at the stall.
I'll pick it up on Phil's behalf when he hears my reply.
Did you drop it?
"No, no, no! I don't need it...!"
Phil pushes it back. Then keep opening your mouth.
"Wow, I'm not mistaken!I'm not asking for a kiss!I bought that ring properly! "
Phil tries to come out with tears.
Wait a minute.
Grab Phil's arm as he tries to leave.
Somehow, I've been looking up at you with anticipation.
"Even if they say I don't need you... here"
"Goddamn it!!!"
Phil's cry echoed on a quiet night.
... what the hell?