For Some Reason, the School Goddess Likes to Hang Out at My House
Lesson 22: Leah, God is Worrying and Ready.
—— The time is early in the morning
A rhythm like the music "ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho"
When I looked out the window, there were two stars at a time, blinking in a light as pale as it was going to disappear now.
I rub my study tired sleepy eyes and head to the bathroom.
Apply water to messy hair with sleeping habits and manage to be slightly rampant.
"Wow..."
Still sleepy.
Leah, I woke up without waiting for a morning call from God.
A little unfortunate, the relief that you don't have to feel the pressure over that phone... it's an indescribable subtle mood.
"Thanks to Youngmiya, too."
I look at my face in the mirror, and I snap my right cheek.
I didn't realize it until Kenichi told me, but maybe I do have a good complexion.
At least it didn't look like it was dead.
"Yesterday... you had a lot going on"
It changed dramatically yesterday.
It must have been the darkest day of my life.
I'm tired, but I was happy.
However, at the same time, I felt that something moist was tangled up in my body and it was disgusting.
That's why I woke up unsatisfied...
"... I have to thank you, really"
I take a white shirt that's beautifully placed in my closet.
Because the youth palace is tidy, or no wrinkles at all.
How can I repay the youth palace?
Serve doughnuts?
No, it won't go through with her weighing the rules.
If so, I can't think of what to do.
Boo-boo. Boo-boo.
Thinking about that, a smartphone on my desk shook up.
The smartphone glows and the screen says "rear god”.
I check the clock.
"It's that time already..."
Her morning call is accurate.
There's also no comma seconds of discrepancy.
That would be the precision mechanical line.
"... oh my goodness"
'Good morning. Mr. Nagaki.'
Clear voice heard from over the phone.
It's a flat and unchallenged voice.
"As always, you're accurate in time"
"I believe in keeping promises."
"Disciplined."
'Still, it's unusual to wake up today for the first time, isn't it? Can I help you?
"Ma, sometimes I just wanted to get up before they woke me up."
"Oh," I hear my hands slapping and exclamation over my smartphone.
The young palace seems surprised too.
"Well, I mean, when I do it too, I do it."
"Pfft. That was good. However, as far as I'm concerned, you're going to miss me. '
"What do you mean?
'We're going to lose the job of waking you up in the morning, so we're going to have less fun'
"I don't enjoy it."
I'm not sure about the pleasure of waking me up, but maybe I miss the job I decided to do for her sooner rather than later.
"But I think it just so happens this time... well, I'll ask you again..."
'I'll take care of it. I'll wake you up.'
Still a voice with no discouragement, but I could hear it playing a little without a heart.
'Have you eaten in the morning yet?
"No, not yet,"
'Was it? Why don't you join us if you like?
"Well fine......"
I can't see my face, but it lights up a little.
I reply with a puffy scratch on my cheek.
"Well, you'll be on your way in half an hour."
"Yes, sir."
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Finish your meal and gaze at the young palace washing dishes.
Sleek legs are very pretty.
Can I just say it's stingy, glossy and spotless?
How can we make proportions that far?
I don't know.
It is precisely the beauty that can be described as shaping beauty.
"Thank you for waiting. Shall we go to school?"
"Oh... so if you walk now, you're not gonna make it?
Time is going around 7: 00.
And I can't make it, no matter what you think, because walking away from here is quite a distance.
I mean, it's resistant to let a woman walk that far in the first place.
"It's okay. I'm a bike today."
"What, really? You're ready."
Leah, God's the bike?
I can't imagine being here.
But it looks like someone going to the city is going to follow to charm Harmeln's whistleblowing man...
Well, I don't really want to think about it.
"Yep. Just in case Mr. Nagaki runs away, I thought we could go after him."
"You're not running away. What do you think I am?"
"Ignored in the parking lot, it passes even when you call it...... I have a prior--?
"... I'm sorry"
Looks like he had it in his roots unexpectedly.
I apologize for being so impetuous as to be grounded.
"I hope you don't do that anymore. If… I will do what I did yesterday without question"
"Give me a break about that."
I breathed deeply and dropped my shoulder.
I buy grudges for the rest of my life on the guys around me, so seriously......
"But if a bike is a young palace... isn't that subtle?
"Why? I can ride a bike, can't I?
"No, not that I can ride or not..."
"What does that mean?
"Look, girls... you know, skirts..."
Look away from the Young-gu staring at my face.
"Pfft," I heard the young palace laugh.
"It's okay, right? Absolutely fine."
"Really?
"Yes. Would you like to check?
"Huh!?
Saying so, Youngmiya raised her skirt a little without being shy of anything.
I panic and cover my face with my hands.
... Don't tell me the gap is subtly open.
And what I saw out of the gap was ——
"... blue shorts... or"
"Naturally. Is there anything else?
"Ha..."
The boulder is the rear god.
Perfect care for the absolute realm, too.
It's like a relief, like a disappointment.
Kind of like losing.
I felt such a mess, it was today.