For Some Reason, the School Goddess Likes to Hang Out at My House
Lesson 33: Leah, the cheek of God is a sickly caveat.
The narrow house is even narrower.
A slightly red-eyed vine rendezvous, a schematic of school karst top and goldfish manure in the house.
Of course, I'm the goldfish shit...
By the way, Vine is showing us the love loaves that stick perfectly next to Kenichi.
Seeing the sight was a little awkward and I couldn't look directly at it.
I feel restless looking at the ceiling or looking sideways at the youth palace forming beside me for some reason.
From the side, you'd be a man with suspicious behavior.
That doesn't change during lunch, and I want you to be the one watching.
This is why the rear charging couple......
All I get is a sigh.
"Well, I've had a full tummy, and it's quick, but I'll make up my mind about the summer plans! Hey, Showa!
"Yeah? Why would that be?"
I tilted my neck at Kenichi's suggestion without any context.
"... Rin didn't tell you?
"I told you."
I hold my temples and trace my memories.
Sure......
"... Could it be a summer festival?
"Yes, yes! I remember you very well, Showa. I thought I'd forgotten."
"I remember as much as I promised. Well, on the same day, I still think they're gonna say," It was actually dodgy, "or," You're kidding. "
"It's humble."
Kenichi turns a raw, warm gaze at the poor man.
Besides that, the vine was sighing.
Come on.
What's it feel like to be made of this idiot...
"So, where do you do this summer festival that Kenichi and the others planned to go to? It's a good number of people, but I promised you I'd be there."
"Matching numbers? I just--"
"... Kenichi"
He is pulling Kenichi's sleeve and complaining about something to Kenichi with his disgruntled eyes.
And Kenichi scratched his cheek pompously when he got a hazy look.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Showa. They're gonna let us hang out."
"... I'm sorry. Nagaki."
"Oh... nothing, I don't care"
Tilt your neck to the subtle and hasty attitude of the two.
I also send my gaze to the youth palace, but I just smile back at it.
What the hell?
"For now, the summer festival is the one at the beginning of August. So don't put in a part-time job there, okay?
"I know."
"I stabbed the nail first and put it down, and there was no" I couldn't go because you asked me for help so quickly. "
"............ I don't. That's not true."
"Mr. Standing Tree? There's a strange time, isn't there?
Jito, you look at me suspiciously. You divert your attention from the youth palace.
For a moment, I didn't know I could get a head start......
I sigh and raise my hands.
"Seriously, I won't. I swear to God."
"Well, if Showa breaks his promise... I guess I'll leave it to the Young-gu then"
"... I think that's a good idea"
"Seriously. I guess I'll have to go... I don't know what they're asking for."
"What does Mr. Nagaki think of me..."
The young palace swelled its cheeks and turned to its pussy.
He is shaken by the trick and driven by the urge to reach for his tender cheeks.
I felt my gaze on the brink and immediately pulled my hand in.
Two people sitting opposite each other watching it.
"... No, it looked like it had garbage on it."
"" Hmm. ""
I sigh out of my mouth and excuse the two of you as if you don't believe me.
I did it......
They saw things I didn't want to be seen.
"What's wrong, Mr. Permanent Tree?
"No, nothing... what are you doing, Youngmiya?"
Soon a rear god was looking at me.
If you get any closer, you'll hear your faster heartbeat, it's such a sense of distance.
A sweet smell different from the perfume scented from the youth palace irritated my nostrils and unnecessarily raised my chest.
"Whatever I said, I thought you wanted to touch me because I was reaching out. The... so... if you like"
Reddening the cheeks, breathing unexpectedly into the young palace that he says as he lights up.
All I said was, "Touch my cheek." I offered my cheek to my body to make it easy for me to touch it.
"Uh... Seriously?
"Yes... that, because it is not diminishing..."
"But... No, to boulders..."
"It hurts to be turned down in this situation, doesn't it?
"Well... sweeten to your words"
I touch her cheek with my index finger.
Misty, elastic skin.
Poke a few times to make sure you feel it.
Occasionally "Nh" makes a glossy voice, so I was thrilled each time.
Shit... don't get sick of this...
"How was it?
"... well in front of you"
I replied that I was saying it myself and I'm not sure.
Fan your face with your hands and drink cold tea all at once.
Still no healing of body lights.
"No. You're gonna show it off."
"... I can see this one looking"
"Ugh..."
I made a bad noise with a small voice.
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—— Around evening
Kenichi and Vine go home, and the room that was small becomes larger.
Originally, I'm glad it gets wider......
It felt subtle and uninterrupted.
In the end, summer plans are never set, and besides the summer festival, they are about "let's go get something to eat".
I mean, postpone it, with “no plans," if you say so to the entity.
Well, if there's nothing, I'm just gonna do a part-time job, so there's no problem.
But let's be working students!
and weird intentions are just vain......
"It's quiet."
"... it's so depressing, it's so clear."
"Pfft. But your face looks kind of lonely, doesn't it?
"... no. I was just feeling wasabi in the quieter room... no point."
"Really?" the young palace murmured, smiling.
A clear eye that sees everything is staring gently at me.
If we keep looking at each other, they're going to read it to our hearts.
I look up to heaven and sigh.
"The two of you have left... Is Mr. Youngmiya okay?
"After this, I'm not leaving because it's dinner"
"I'm sorry that I'm exhausted..."
"Never mind. It's just a favor."
"Oh well..."
♪ Just a treat ♪
That's what I answer to ask the Young Palace.
It's a favor that started with me, but it's reaching the point where I can't return it as soon as possible.
Is there anything I can do to make her worthy and caring for me, from morning to evening?
But it's not hard to imagine that only the debt of "borrowing” swells before you pay it back.
I guess I'll save up for a great deal of momentum.
Also, talk to Kenichi...
"Besides, I have business with Mr. Yoshinaki today."
"An errand?"
"Yes. So, Mr. Nagaki, after dinner, just a little bit?
"Well... nothing, fine"
"Thank you. Okay, I'll give you some time after dinner. By the way, I'm going to study, so please do."
"Are you serious..."
My body rejects the study and the words, but my mouth loosens naturally when I watch the young palace cooking in a good mood.
"Ma, look."
Until I could cook, I looked at her with my cheek cane.