I Shaved. Then I Brought a High School Girl Home.

"Eh, is it Goto-san and rice?"

"Ah……"

When he nodded, Mishima dropped the grilled salmon he had been holding with chopsticks on the plate.

"Ah"

It seemed to me back with a bang, and Mishima picked up the grilled salmon again.

What Mishima eats is a salmon set meal that he ordered from a company while saying "I like this, right?" It is a simple but classic menu of grilled salmon, stir-fried vegetables, soup, small fresh incense, and white rice.

On the other hand, I ordered and ate "Chinese noodles". I carried it to my seat and when I sipped, the noodles had already grown a little. Not very delicious.

"Eh, eh, did you invite from Yoshida Senpai?"

Shake the chopsticks and Mishima asks.

"No, from Mr. Goto"

"Well ... I don't know what it means!"

Mishima bites a salmon and bites it.

"I don't understand!"

I said it again.

I snorted and shook my head.

"I don't know what I mean."

"Do you go without knowing the meaning!"

"Is there a guy who is invited to refuse me?"

"I usually refuse."

I skipped the noodles and skipped.

"Well, you're allowed."

"What does that mean?"

Mishima sharpened her lips, but I did not reply and sipped another bite of Chinese noodles.

You don't have to bother to say that you're allowed to do that because it's a good-looking female employee that your boss likes.

With his eyebrows closed, Mishima threw his last piece of grilled salmon into his mouth.

"Hehe, hahahahahefuho"

"Speak while eating, seriously"

Young women don't do that.

I thought about drinking a few days ago, but it didn't seem to have been noticed by anyone until this age that he talked while chewing.

Ordinarily, isn't it something that parents care about? Even if you are not a parent, I think that your friends and friends will tell you.

Don't young people care about that? I do not understand.

After swallowing the food in the mouth, Mishima said.

"It's an absolute trap."

"What a trap"

"I'm deceived by Yoshida, I'd rather not go"

"What do you do to trick me?"

In my words, Mishima shouted, "U," and swung her gaze to look for a complaint.

Don't say it properly, this guy.

"Anyway, anyway"

Mishima turned his chopsticks on me and said again.

"It's better not to go"

"Do not point chopsticks at another person."

She is generally behaved poorly in her diet.

"Yoshida-kun, bake and bake"

"Oh, yes"

"Mr. Onozaka said," Yoshida is a yakiniku magistrate. "

"my mother……"

Ossan, say something convenient.

That's just because Ono Saka talks to the new girl and doesn't grill the meat, so I just had to continue grilling alone.

With a bitter smile, I put the “Leek onion salt ribs” served on a white plate on the net.

Goto was sitting in the opposite seat.

"Oh, good smell, good smell!"

"I'm sorry ..."

I can't talk well.

Why did she invite me to dinner today? I just care about it.

"I can eat it now."

“Oh, really?

While smiling, Goto moved the meat to a saucer.

Then, he bites into the ribs.

He couldn't eat the slender ribs with a bite, and Mr. Goto chewed the cheeks to bite the ribs at about halfway.

As I try to bite it with my front teeth, my lips are curving and strangely sexy.

...... It's not something you see seriously where others are eating.

I hurriedly looked away from Mr. Goto and transferred the well-baked ribs to my plate.

Add the sauce and fill the meat with a bite.

As the back teeth bite the meat, the juice gradually overflowed into my mouth.

“…… n”

Even though it was an awkward meal, the meat was just as tasty.

Speaking of which, Sayu does not cook too much meat dishes. I ate chicken so much at Mishima and Izakaya the other day, but I haven't had pork for a long time.

Slowly chew pork that feels strangely delicious.

When I suddenly raised my eyes, I met Mr. Goto, who stared at me.

I will be surprised.

"I'll eat with a bite."

"Eh, what should I do?"

"No, I guess he's a man."

Goto-san laughed with that.

……Ahh.

It's so sexy. Please excuse me.

"No, normally, man."

Speaking at the apparently unanswered word, I fleshed out another piece of meat to cheat the shyness.

What a man. You can see it.

It may have been due to the heat of the charcoal fire, but I felt my face warming up.

"Are you nervous?"

Mr. Goto looked down at me a little and looked down at my face.

I smile and answer.

"I'll do that."

"why?"

"Well ... I guess what happens if you are suddenly invited to a mess by the other party."

"Ah, is that?"

Mr. Goto shook his shoulder laughingly and clung to the ribs.

I also look away from her.

Don't look at that.

If you do poorly, stupidity will rise.

"So, how about asking a question to relax?"

After swallowing the ribs, Mr. Goto said.

"Are you asking questions?"

"Yes, we ask each other three questions. When asked, how do you answer them?"

"... what can I ask?"

When I asked so, Goto hummed.

"What are you going to ask?"

I think it's tricky.

This guy has some idea what I want to ask her.

But I won't say it.

I'm just going to ask me.

She was such a weak point, and at the same time, very attractive to my eyes.

When I was in trouble, Goto laughed and shook his chopsticks.

"You can ask me anything ... somewhat horny."

"No, that's not the case."

I shake my head.

It is a lie. I really want to ask.

How many cups are there?

"The first one!

Goto-san said happily and stared at my eyes.

I was a little worried.

To be honest, I want to ask you most about why you invited me for dinner.

I want to ask even now.

But I was as scared to hear the answer as I thought.

I don't have the courage to approach the core from the beginning.

"... Why is yakiniku?"

"Well, what is that? You can only ask three questions?"

"Okay, please answer."

It was Goto-san who suggested to go to yakiniku.

To be honest, I was surprised.

She couldn't think of a type where she invited a man to dinner and said, "I want to eat yakiniku."

I think that inviting you to yakiniku itself is something meaningful.

"Because it's Yoshida-kun"

Goto-san replied so.

I ask for a moment, as soon as possible.

"Is it me?"

"It's Yoshida."

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, clerk. Heart, please."

Intercepting my question, Mr. Goto ordered meat from a clerk who passed by.

"Yoshida-kun?"

"Oh, then with tongue salt."

"Heart and tongue salt. Oh, please change two beers."

Mr. Goto smiled and told the clerk, while operating the handy-order machine while saying, "I was smart," she glanced at her breasts.

I understand. I'll see you.

"So what?"

"Oh ..." "I am"

"Yes! Because it's Yoshida."

Mr. Goto nodded, grabbed the beer glass in front of him and lifted the half-filled contents.

I was looking at it.

Good drinking.

In a few seconds, Mr. Goto drank a beer and exhaled, saying “ ”. The situation also looked somewhat immoral, and I looked away in a hurry.

"How?"

"e?"

"I drank half at a stroke"

"A good drink?"

When I leaned my head and said that, Mr. Goto shouted and laughed.

"That kind of place is good."

"... Huh?"

Speaking of a bitter smile without knowing what he wanted to say, Goto waved his hand.

"In front of my boss, I can't take the initiative to eat yakiniku or drink beer. Everyone wants me to be" good-looking. "

"Oh ... that's it."

I see, that kind of thing.

I got a point.

Certainly she looks mature and very popular among her bosses-of course-. To be clear, it is seen with erotic eyes.

It's no secret that she's not a barbecue, a beer, or an air that Ossan can say.

"So why is it OK in front of me?"

"Because Yoshida-kun wouldn't pull it out."

"Well, yakiniku and beer are both delicious."

"n/a"

Goto squinted a little and shook his shoulders.

And I looked at me with my cheek stick.

"So it's just Yoshida-kun. How do you go to yakiniku?"

"Haha, I'm glad you're happy."

"Well, how about. It might be subtle, fufu."

A laugh that hangs a little deep inside the nose, as if it were spitting out of Goto's nose.

That strangely tickled my heart.

I haven't won this smile for five years.

"So what's next? @ The second one"

Mr. Goto urges me with my cheek stick on.

Trying to look at the top of the line.

Haven't you asked yet? , It seemed to provoke.

I exhale small.

"Why did you invite me today?"

I asked clearly.

"I have something to do."

Looking back at her eyes and asking her, Goto slowly lifted her corner.

I can only say that I was waiting for that question.

Really, such a place.

I bite my back teeth.

I think this woman is not good. However, I am so attracted.

Even now, my heartbeat was banging like a bell.

I want an answer soon.

"That's it."

Goto opened his mouth slowly.

Point me at your index finger.

While smiling with a smile.

"Because I like Yoshida-kun"

I said so.

Thought froze.

What did you say now?

He likes me. Did you say so?

The thoughts that began to move began to confuse at once.

No, no.

You must have just talked about me a few weeks ago.

It would have been a boyfriend.

Is that parting?

No no no.

I don't think if I break up, I'll be moved soon afterwards.

As you go around, your thoughts cause traffic jams in your brain.

After all, what was output from the mouth.

"e?"

That was just one word.