I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

Look at each face with an unwieldy movement on the little laughs that erupt.

Naturally it is the freee he was playing with until earlier that he is there if he turns.

She was shaking her shoulders while holding her mouth so hard that there was no gap with her hands.

Gradually, I couldn't contain it and let my mouth go.

"Ku, pu, fu, haha...... yes, no, sorry.

But you were so nervous, I thought you were somebody. Pfft!

So wolfish, so easy to say wrapped...... haha!

the extremely rare appearance of Sinichi, who has no chance of winning at all in mock warfare and everyday conversations.

I witnessed it and felt more “rash” there than unexpected, and Freele laughed.

I couldn't contain it. For the childishness and unexpected praise you've always deserved.

She has seen weaknesses from time to time, but she has never seen her spine correct herself.

Not to mention the expression "wolfy” in there, which is not enough to keep up.

Because the prime minister was a plus, if you know him very well.

Talking about not laughing is impossible. On the other hand, they accidentally saw it.

The boy just dyes his face in shame red. I was caught off guard with my downfall.

Though Sin Yichi stared half-eyed with a red face.

"Heh heh, why don't you just do what you usually do when you're family mate?"

blink at her words like that.

While it tells you that it sees the boy's attitude as a smile.

At the same time it was a word of empathy and relief. On the back of it.

I don't even have to think about who Freele thinks of.

I guess that's why. Sin Yichi laughs with the usual face.

"If you're laughing, laugh as you please.

But... were you covering your mouth with my hands?

"Huh?"

She sees the palms she was trying to suppress the laughter when she was told.

Freele thought about what he had done there and boiled it up.

Modestly, indirect kissing.

There the previously silent white snow suddenly gave a toddle.

"--Whoa!?!

I don't know how to handle a hand that was being spoken of by a voiceless scream.

If you don't know, just put it away, with the other safe hand.

Cover your own mouth. Especially so my lips were stained bright red, even if I could protect them.

The majority of faces remain exposed. With a nitanita face, the boy...

I touched her shoulder as I stretched my arms subtly as I indulged in it.

"Huh?

My vision was already tilted 90 degrees when we realized it.

Freele's head, pulled down directly beside him by poking a gap in agitation, is on his lap.

until earlier. I realized that it was made into a reversed schematic, but the boy

Comb that beautiful gray hair with your hands so as to control the motion of trying to get up.

You remember what he said about knee pillows and how he likes to be done.

And just like before, I really wanted to get out of there.

I didn't even think of fine dust. Above all, in the next moment,

"The family side is really... things aren't working out for each other."

A bitter laugh fell along with a polite and gentle finger user, depriving him of consciousness.

If Freele looks up, he has a voice street look on his face.

Even though Freele sees through all the hidden emotions there.

I'm not sympathetic, either, but more than an indirect kiss upset.

Something stirred her chest hard.

"You were... nervous, but it didn't seem like a bad relationship?

Without knowing what that means, she's not here, though.

I was bumping into my doubts for now.

"Ha ha, because that's a human being made of Mr. Tsuko.

All I had to do was take care of a lot of things before I met him. To someone like that.

Distancing or treating you comfortably, what, the... no, right?

The boy stays bitterly smiling at this, just saying he can't find the right expression.

Return in vague terms. Especially since it says, "I don't know how to respond."

It was an understandable story for her, even though she was pitifully confessing.

"Proper distance… is that what you're the worst at?"

"You know, that's who we are."

"Ha, not at all"

The clumsiness of this man and woman was very similar in that respect.

Couscous and I laugh just because admitting honestly to each other is strange about that fact.

They stare at each other and intertwine as they tell each other that their gaze above and below is troubling.

After all, it's not supposed to be the air between teachers and students, but we are.

There is little awareness that we are officially in that position.

There's a similarity between such a strange common sense and a bad area with the other girls.

It can be said that I made a casual relationship between the boy and her from a different direction.

"Oh, speaking of which, how far do you know about my home environment?

That's why it's a little hard to hear. He went into it easily.

I only heard a piece of the conversation, and I thought about the relationship with the other person.

Let him see that he knew the name of his son. Even in the following pattern.

He's a deputy in his class, so maybe that's about right.

As far as he is concerned, "how far?"

Freele showed a slight apology for this.

information taught for work reasons, but the family environment of the person, the circumstances of the

There must have been some hindsight in knowing without our permission.

That's why she replied pale as she tried to pick a word.

"... as deputy, Sarando Teaching and I are your pre- and post-dimensional drift (...)

I have heard the reasons for the change in family structure and… My real mother and you.

I have not received any information about my sister or brother who was picked up today.

But I don't know if anyone else knows or is looking into it. "

And instead of apologizing, I thought I'd tell you everything I know.

She was there, but she frowns in dissatisfaction with the thinness of the content herself.

Especially when the boy combs his grey hair while loosening his cheeks just saying not to worry.

It's like I'm getting a massage or something because of the force I got.

I remembered how good it felt, and Freele had his eyes hanging against himself.

Let it swing.

"Mmm."

None of the colours of refusal in small exhalations and physical movements embraced Sinichi's hands with nothing.

Is it intentional or unconscious to keep your head as you would rather.

It's a sight that we don't know which one is older, but we're good.

There is no one here to point that out in the first place.

"Nevertheless, I knew you didn't... then I'll tell you"

He was in a good mood to taste the condition but opens his mouth like he can think of.

"What?

"Two years, Chiba's sister and brother."

"What's wrong with them?

"So my sister and brother"

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All the sudden confessions and the comfort of even inviting drowsiness into their contents blew away.

I couldn't move, I opened my eyes, I screamed, and I grinned badly at Freele's reaction.

He is a floating boy. Nothing. I just saw it. Cumming out.

Not really, but he himself mainly enjoyed you more than he had intended.

right after my mother-in-law pointed me out to me that I couldn't get my head up. Around this being

Proof left that he is a raw jerk.

"Yes, no, wait. Those guys are older than you, eh, well, time's ticking!

If you ask me, twins of men and women of age, single parents, match... Wait, wait!

It's good with you before you leave. Why are you suddenly teaching me now, you!?

"Um, somehow (...)?"

"Keep your own mouth shut, why is it questionable..."

At the end of his gaze, the boy himself leaned his neck strangely. Freele was

Hold your head. Sin Yichi laughs joyfully at the way it is, so don't worry.

"Nakamura, how could you be... hmm?

That's why spinning words stop, even without complaining and teacher-like sermons.

Because I naturally knew “the” information as an associate in the class of Sinichi.

But if they are brothers, the meaning changes slightly.

"Is that what makes my sister Semba so strong on you?

As a wind discipline commissioner, she is constantly eye-catching at school, but has a good reputation.

I also listened to the violators' claims, didn't deny them without a heads-up, and the rules were one-sided.

There is also the ad hoc nature of not judging or responding. But she doesn't know why.

Only against Sinichi had the opposite response to them.

That's what the teachers thought was plain mysterious.

"It was the cause of my parents' divorce, and then it was hard. You weren't here for eight years.

You just came back with your lowest status in the next period.

Easily enrolled in a hard-earned school with returnee treatment.

That's gonna be a dick. "

…………

Sinnyich says he can't help but flatter his shoulders that that's the answer.

The smile on his face, the slightest pain in his face,

Instead, I feel painful. But that's how he came to be.

“Somehow," I also wonder.

"You... how can you stay in such a weird place?

Is that why? While darkly accusing me of going too far, Freele...

I couldn't stop that hand from reaching. I don't even know why.

But she wanted to touch that face now.

"Hmm?"

I am relieved by how strange they are but show no rejection or discomfort.

On the other hand, I don't know why the feeling and warmth of the skin that comes naturally

Freele feels unhappy.

"Should I thank you?"

"Why?"

"You inspired me, didn't you?

Poke the core into a cloudy voice.

I blinked at this for a moment, Shin-ichi, but soon he breaks up with me.

"The sharper one came out," he seems to be around to remember.

"Shut up... I'm not the only one who hasn't done well, am I?

But I don't know how to take care of it in a way that cuts you off. "

"Well.

I was preaching greatly to a habit I wasn't able to do myself.

Maybe it's just getting tougher now, huh?

"Don't be stupid. Are you with me?

She just gave it back because she thought so, but she's brilliantly correct.

I was caught lightly in the mood for "some, but not fate.”

The boy floats the tannic side with an unconvincing and embarrassing one.

but still shinichi is shinichi.

"Are you glad I shredded myself because it's you?

"Oh, me, so? Because it's me..."

to the teasing words that came out to flow, but with her face poked in the void

I repeated words in my mouth to make myself understand the meaning of it.

I'm scared you don't know what this means again.

I was also uncomfortable with the strange reaction.

"............ I guess I really should tell you not to shred yourself"

"Yeah."

"Something... good, that"

"What?"

"Heh heh, that's how you care about me.

It's me, huh? Oh, my chest (here) is so... pounding, huh?

Well, I'm really glad to hear that. "

Laughing uncontrollably like a toddler with his other hand on his rich chest.

She just remembered the warm stuff with the “if it were," fantasy.

I just told the boy I was happy. But it's like, imaginary.

He heard that not even inside was given a word to that extent.

"... not so much... that much... eh"

intensely cold to call it instantly gushing frustration. That's

Sin Yichi but swallows to hide. It's here,

It's not something I should put out in front of Freele. You should show her.

It would be more of another emotion, a word.

"Nakamura?"

I look up wondering what's going on, to the boy's gaze in response to her gaze.

There is something more serious everywhere than usual, then soft and warm.

Freele just saw a slight grump there, too. Even though it is.

She is fascinated by the eyes that host it and her palpitations are quickened.

More like I want to be seen in that eye.

It's like I want those eyes turned to room soon.

She herself could not keep her eyes open with conflicting emotions together.

"Freele, return the words you gave me before this"

With such a forward gesture he grabbed his arm first.

I just need to let go of the hand that's touching my face, and catch it, and the seriousness.

A full face and straight eyes keep a close eye on her alone.

And many times more serene and sincere than usual that voice spun the word.

"Because it's you (...) I'm here.

I'm not playing or caring, not because I was helped or helped.

He's shredding himself. He reaches out like this to idiots. I want you. "

─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─

No lies, no lies, no jokes, no shards. Words are more than the imagination of the originating side.

It sounded deeper in the freele than the told side was feeling.

It penetrates and fills the void she was unconsciously seeking.

"─ ─ ─ ─"

We don't really know what it is.

She was stiffened as if she were stunned, but she had an abnormality from her gaping eyes.

When I feel it and turn away from my face, I get up as if I were running away.

Was the boy reading or timing and let go of his hand?

There is just a color on that face that unfortunately speaks of being 'escaped'.

Especially if there was more serenity to watch over than that.

"Oh, uh... me, my God"

I can't understand what boils up, I can't contain it, I can't stop voiceless.

I feel sorry for him, and now I think he's the only one I've ever seen.

From what emotion did you turn your back if you didn't want to be seen? Usually with pursuit.

Sinichi, who makes fun of me all the time, is now just quietly looking at the window.

I appreciate the concern. I have a grudge for some reason.

to Freele with a complicated chest.

"Ah."

There was a small hand gently attached to his back. I haven't seen it.

I'm here, 'claiming silently that the palm has something warmer than the part you're touching.

I was giving it to her. The moment you feel it, there's something overflowing.

more. Just words, just palms. That's all.

"Oh, uh... oh, man, something's wrong!

to a sense of defeat that she remembers a different kind of remorse than being overwhelmed in a simulated battle. She

I desperately pulled that expression out of the few vocabularies.

Of course Sin Yichi takes it for fun.

"Damn, they often say... well, that's why I'm happy"

"Huh?"

"Zului, if you know you're a coward, there's someone sitting next to you."

That's as much as you want to cut yourself.

The boy laughs in a good mood when he twitches, etc. Look back at that.

I don't have the courage to look at her, but the tone of his voice makes him really happy.

Feel it and your chest gets warmer. To be attracted to that fever.

Does she realize herself slowly shrinking distance with her back turned?

Naturally, I realize Sin Yichi, but I just accept him without saying anything.

And then you two end up saying something until you get to Garest.

I never did either. In a space where there's only about as much sound as each other's breath.

He was next to each other in a strange position and just felt the temperature in his palms and back.