The three of us eat ice cream that is melting.
One is a flat high school boy, and it's time to go.
One went from naked to dressed in a room, but an ultra-thin college student.
One is a wife in a suit.
No one speaks a word and eats one cup of ice cream at a time.
I shrugged the ice cream, which melted quietly, and carried it to my mouth.
Mr. Ume stands up after the most introductory meal.
"Ah..."
And I opened my mouth fine, but Mr. Truth went back to his cup without saying anything.
I can't wait. I'm the one responsible for the fact that Mr. Truth thought it was so frivolous. [M]
"Oh, um..."
Mr. Truth spoke to me.
Mr. Ume, who comes back, shushes.
"Yes, sir"
"Earlier, I'm sorry... I left"
"Ah... no, I shouldn't. I suddenly said that."
I still had about half my ice cream left.
When you put that on the table, you confront Mr. Truth firmly.
I'm not running away this time. We should discuss this properly.
You sensed such an atmosphere, too, Mr. Truth nodded.
I care about Ume sitting next to Mr. Truth, but her expression hardly changes.
My eyes are staring away somewhere.
"Uh... do you have five girlfriends?
"Yes......"
That's where it came from, I thought.
No. Maybe no one cares more about it there.
I answered honestly.
"Five...... I'm here"
"Are all five of them convinced?"
"Yes...... we're all close"
"Wow."
and the truth as touching as after watching a good movie.
After soaking up its touching aftertaste, ask further.
"Umebara-san, too, in that?
"I'm not here."
Finally, I flicker your mouth, Mr. Ume.
Where did the momentum go earlier, it's as quiet as a dead battery.
"I'm not even going to be the sixth person... sephre"
"Cephre......"
And, Mr. Truth repeats his words.
I know you know what that means, but a situation you don't understand.
When I whisper my eyebrows in wonder, I hear Mr. Ume.
"Did you get laid?
"Not yet."
"So do you feel like you're going to be?
"Yes. I would have done it if Mr. Truth hadn't come"
Mr. Truth blushes his cheeks at that statement.
Lovely. I want to hug you right now.
Looking at Mr. Truth with a troubled face all the time I thought.
I'm sure Mr. Truth is forcing me to talk to him.
My relationship with them is incomprehensible.
And Mr. Ume's actions and remarks.
If it was normal, it wouldn't be strange to scream out and be jumping at the police.
And yet, Mr. Truth is desperately trying to fit us in.
That's why words don't have teeth cut, they're always troubled faces.
When I sipped, Mr. Truth looked at me.
"Er... Okaya-san..."
"... Yes"
"Earlier, you told me... that you were about to like me..."
"I told you."
I'm actually liking it.
But when I corrected it, I felt it would make me even more troubled.
I waited silently for the next word. [M]
"I have a husband"
"Yes."
"So far, I'm not even willing to part."
Kiku. And the back of my chest hurts.
"It's not working, but I know there's a lot going on because we're a couple..."
"I feel like I know"
"But I realized how Mr. Okaya felt... and there was a possibility that he was trying not to think in me"
I'm sure Mr. Truth has come to say this.
Ume also speaks silently next to Mr. Truth.
"It's a possibility other than my husband..."
"Yeah, yeah."
"Of course I didn't mean to dedicate everything to my husband because I got married. That's why I wanted to be an editor and try my best. 'Cause I wanted a chicara that could just live alone."
"... Yes"
I can only hit the hammer. I'm toothed.
It is not economically independent or spiritually independent.
I'm a child compared to Mr. Truth, and I can't help but develop.
"I'm sorry, Okaya"
And, Mr. Truth, who gives his head up.
I was peeling the ceiling. [M] It is also the result I knew.
It's a mess in the first place.
It was yesterday that I met Mr. Truth.
Even though I fell in love at first sight, it unfolded too quickly.
Besides, the other person is a socialite and wife with a husband.
"I cannot go out with you right now..."
This is what it feels like to be fluffed.
Not everyone who likes me will like me.
I forgot such a natural thing.
I've had this all-purpose feeling lately that I could get anything.
Surrounded by super beautiful ladies, she also won an award for her photos.
I gave Tomiko inside and proclaimed I wanted a child.
"So..."
When I gave him my face, Mr. Truth looked at Mr. Ume.
And he breathed heavily at me, and then he asked. [M]
"Are you sure it's from Cephre?
I really don't know what's going to happen in this world.
If you look closely, Ume and Truth had the same eyes.
Behind the clear eyes, a wave of the name desire stares and twists.