I Swear I Won’t Bother You Again!

26. The smile of happiness

"Thank you for today."

When I left the salon, I had the illusion that time had moved. It wasn't content to forget the passage of time, but maybe it was because I felt every second of it slowly.

"No, I'm the one who let you take the time"

"Still... tea, it was delicious"

"... good if you liked it"

Uncommon conversation. The fact that it was indoors is remembered under the title Forget it in the chest of both of us.

Think about it in time, and then we'll both just go home. The school year is different. If there is one school gate, the destination is the same. Then there's no reason to bother leaving either.

I don't even need to be in line, but the destination is the same where I changed my pace, so it seems like a tail and I feel bad.

Although this is not the case when it comes to whether the flowing air is clear because we are not close enough to have a friendly conversation.

The wide campus even takes time on just the way home. It wasn't meant to be silent all the time, but I still had a small mouth count against the road.

Though the misunderstanding was solved, Claudia's impression of Violet was not enough to change, and even what she had said and done so far would not be written off.

With awkwardness, it would have been each other's loss of shoulder strength at the exit we finally saw.

In an attempt to say goodbye, I heard Violet's name calling earlier than picking up her skirt lightly with her front to Claudia.

"Vio...... eh"

A delightful voice color instantly falls to the ground. It's a clever craftsman for a happy smile to shade while retaining its shape. Because that's also before Violet, and Claudia alone wouldn't have bothered to fix it and imitate the effort.

"Yulan, why are you here?

"Gear... a friend told me Vio was looking for me. There was a Varhan's car, so if you wait here, I'll see you."

"Oh him... if you heard, it didn't have to be today, did it?

"Yeah, I just wanted to wait on my own"

Whatever the content, what matters to Yulan is the fact that Violet has visited me and the reality that I have pretended to have one opportunity to see her.

Messages from Gear had reached Yulan's ears earlier than Violet could have imagined. I can't believe you couldn't welcome her for the first time visiting my classroom in just a few time lags, and I'm going to remember the monstrous anger at the girl who unintentionally summoned herself.

Fortunately, Violet hasn't left the school yet, and this is how the ambush succeeded... except for one foreign object that I can't overlook.

"So... why is Prince Claudia here?

"I..."

I don't see a drop of sweetness against Violet just slightly defying my gaze. It's a boulder because it's a crisp transformation, but it puts on an exquisite line that can't be perceived as a fluke from around. It's simply a difference in experience, but I wouldn't be too happy to think so.

Violet doesn't know what Claudia and Yulan talked about today, and she won't say it. Just like that, I can't tell Yulan what they talked about earlier.

Claudia had no good excuse for the sharpness of the gaze being poured. I'm frightened and upset, and I don't even imitate anything unusual like exposing everything.

Unlike anger...... I guess the closest thing is hate. I don't care if Claudia and Violet were together.

Has it in some ways gone in the direction of oiling the fire to send a help ship to Claudia who has no excuse to succeed?

"We just ran into each other and had a cup of tea."

"... hey, you know"

Coincidence. Neither is Yulan stupid enough to pepper the word. Assuming Claudia was alone and made the same excuse, she would have poked a hole called a hole from one end.

But it was Violet who made that painful excuse in reality, and whatever her words were, there was no alternative to accepting them for Yulan.

"I'm surprised it's a rare combination... good for you, Vio"

"Yep. Thank you very much, Master Claudia."

"This is the one I invited, don't worry about it"

The tingly air and soothing atmosphere live together, but the boundaries are too clear and the different dimensions seem to lie next to each other. I lean towards those who have a strict ratio for Claudia's remarks. I won't let it wake me up, but I can't help but be depressed enough not to disclose it.

"But then I wonder if my invitation should not be today..."

"Huh?"

"I thought I'd stop by somewhere and go home, but I'll see you next time."

When I heard the apology message, I thought it was a chance. I'm confident they won't refuse to invite me for no reason, but Violet would be easier to snort at if we had a common purpose.

We would have decided as soon as we could have met a little sooner, but we're just a little short of time now.

It wouldn't have been Violet's mistake to sound a little sorry for the tone of her voice, though the smile was on her face unchanged.

"Well, tomorrow... if Yulan's plans are available, how about after school tomorrow?

"I don't plan to take precedence over Vio at all."

"What are you talking about..."

Violet overflowed with an unexpected grin at the gap between her chest stretching and claiming and her big serious expression. Although the smile is not pleasant enough, the mouth angle has slightly narrowed.

It was an indisputable smile for Yulan...... for Claudia, it was too unexpected a look.

A drop overflowing from inclined emotions, without any glamour or claiming its own glossy beauty. White, thin fingers hold down the palate. Beautiful to the trick, with a glimpse of soft tenderness.

For Claudia, who knows only Violet, who, as a ruggedly luxurious courtier, has sparingly poured in his power and finances, it is also equal to the Blue Sky Thunder.

I never even tried to find out that Violet was funny like this.

Is this what she is, or is it because... the other person is Yulan?

"Then I'll pick you up after school!

"Fine, just meet me at the school gate..."

"I want to go,... no?

"... you have no choice, do as you please"

"Yay, thanks"

The forgiveness of my sister to spoil my brother and the love that crosses all kinds go even parallel lines without ever having to interact.

The two people who just laughed at each other were calm everywhere and one thing that didn't hook up with Claudia's memory.

"Shall we go home then... Excuse me, Lady Claudia"

"Ah... oh, be careful"

"Yes, thank you"

Cloudy eyes look at Claudia wrapped in doll-like hardness.

Nothing is funny, Claudia's familiar reproduction of memory is in front of her and she shouldn't have to be uncomfortable.

Until just now, those eyes looked rounded silver, I can't believe it.

…………

"Because I see too much"

"Huh...!

It wasn't until Yulan's voice reached his ear that he flipped his skirt and realized that his back was distant, remaining in the perfect position until his uniform wrinkle.

My shoulders jump on that voice, knowing I was there for you. I didn't like the sweat I conveyed to my spine, but that was more like... a stranded impatience than fear. There's no reason to rush anywhere.

The voice so small that it can only be heard by Claudia, I don't think it was emitted by the same person who was laughing happily until just now. Abomination, aversion, and hatred. Every negative color on a transparent voice turns poison when it reaches your ear. Not as forthright as anger, but not as life-tempered as can be done with flattery or a grumpy word.

Yulan, who blocked his sight so as to hide Violet, keeps pouring his emotional gaze from the altitude he deserves. There should be no guilt, but do you feel uncomfortable like being eagled at the heart because the emotions you hold in Yulan are not in themselves beautiful objects?

Manage to excite the heart that has already been beaten once to prepare for a second attack. Expect some kind of bitterness, even if they don't curse you loudly.

But the anticipation was betrayed, and the observation with a faceless expression marked the end.

"... then excuse me for this myself"

A voice that is not calm but has no beard, no emotion, good or bad, is a seemingly unchanging goodbye word. He tilted his neck slightly and even made a crop move of shaky hair.

It was beautiful, but it was the same as an inorganic object that didn't make the human body feel any warmth. The only emotion I had was further behind the smile.

It was in a dull, shining golden eye, a sign of ridicule.

All the light in the eye comes willingly.

Zarami, and.

"Huh."

Emotions you see for the first time, directed at. No, I don't even know if it's emotion. Some thought, but the shape is too clear when it comes to emotion.

There's got to be a distance you can't reach, but it's going to tighten your heart's heart tight.

When there is no need for a response to a shape-only greeting, Yulan's appearance turns away to leave Claudia's shaken thought circuit behind. Claudia doesn't have enough ingredients to hold it back right now.

Even Yulan's gaze doesn't make sense.

× × × ×

Turning his back on Claudia, Yulan was aware of the starch that accumulated in his belly behind the grin floating in his mouth. The discomfort you want to spit out and the superiority that makes it hard to swallow.

Claudia understood the details of herself and the emotions she had with Violet so that Yulan could take them.

Important important, beautiful Violet. Claudia must have seen how sacred her smile was...

"It's late now."

That smile is for me. Seeing it untouchable and noble without any filter is the result of the effort Yulan has created over the years.

You can cry about your own stupidity that clouded her with preconceptions, prejudice.

"Vio, wait!

"It's not too soon to get to the car"

"Still... Shall I come with you?

Please, I laughed like I was in trouble if I put that thought close to my face and tilted my neck, I couldn't help but leave it for a little while.

Eyebrow butt lowered, eyes blunter than hair behind narrowed eyes. He doesn't really like Violet, but he looks much more brilliant in Yulan's eyes than an expensive gem. How happy is the fact that you are pictured in that gray.

"Phew."

…… What, suddenly laugh? "

"Nah."

"You're a weird kid."

I won't give up, I won't give it to you. I will never take lag again.

Give her a smile, just for that guy, absolutely.