I Swear I Won’t Bother You Again!

It's the same word but so different, it wouldn't just be about voice and tone.

The blocked vision is dark, and one hand covering Violet's hands perfectly is the boy's. Yulan kept waiting for me until I blinked in the dark again and again and my knotted lips loosened.

I became a gentle, big boy. I grew up with a physique and pocket to wrap someone around.

I'm happy about that, and I miss you a little. The boy who went around following Violet in tears doesn't stay young forever.

(I never thought I'd feel my brother grow up close)

If this was Mary Jun, who was definitely supposed to be a sister, both in the blood connection and in the family registry, I wouldn't have missed him or thought he'd be happy. Just a little relief, that's it.

So for the rest of my life, I thought it was something without edge. What a pleasure to experience this way.

See, again, Yulan gives me the words I want.

I should have wanted to give it back, but I'm given two or three before Violet gives it back. It seems that our relationship will not change forever after all, although it is irreplaceable not to chase them down. Growing Yulan is not just cute anymore, but still an important disciple.

"… yes, thank you"

"Feeling better?

"Yeah, sorry I bothered you"

"Good... but for once, let's take a break somewhere"

It was only for a moment that the darkness softened slightly and my eyes dazzled by the light.

I'm sure nothing will touch the moist eyes and the relationship will continue as normal. I managed to put up with the tears flowing, but the feeling of the back of my nose twinkling and the back of my eyes getting hot is not an illusion. Still, I guess he stays untouched because he feels what Violet wants.

"I have a recommended store ahead of me - The one that Vio absolutely loves!

"Is there anything Yulan can eat?

"I have some snacks, so it's okay."

"Then shall we go there"

"Yeah!"

With no discomfort or unnaturalness whatsoever, Yulan takes Violet's hand and walks out.

I'm usually next door, but now what I see from Violet to lead the way is ears peeking through brown hair. I'm supposed to be playing my gait, but I don't feel dragged. I just look back at my face from time to time and my face gets even sweeter with the fuzz.

Seems like fun, happy, even dancing to the sound of footwear slamming on the ground with this one.

Only now, I felt blessed by the world.

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"Huh...!

"Phew, delicious?

"Huh... Huh!

When he nodded desperately many times, Yulan erupted all the time saying he couldn't stand it.

I can't imitate talking with things in my mouth, but I think it's acceptable enough to make my eyes shine and complain about deliciousness in a casual atmosphere store.

In front of Violet, a round, swollen pancake. I want to ask how many steps of plump volume overlap, but do you think this is one? It was wrapped in cream, but the incision was certainly one chunk. I'm so happy in Violet's mouth right now that the shape was slightly distorted over time from its softness, but I don't care about that.

"I'm glad you like it. Vio, I didn't really eat pancakes or anything, so I was a little nervous."

"Wow, it's delicious"

"Yeah, if you look at it, you'll see. You were right to bring him in."

There's a simple sandwich with lettuce and ham pinched in front of that kind of yulan.

Yulan is right, this store also had snacks for once, but the main one is still sweet. The ratio of snacks to sweetness was extremely low.

I cared about Violet and asked her for a favor, but she probably doesn't want to eat something special. Of the four rows, only one less is evidence of this.

"Eat Yulan more than I do. The corner sandwich will harden."

It's not a bakery, so it's not going to be that strong in time. If you sell something that's easy to eat, you can't expect a situation to be offered and left alone.

"I want to see Vio eat it looking delicious, so a little more"

"You don't have to look."

An apology flies to Violet with a muzzled expression, sorry and light-hearted. I'm not really mad at you, but I don't have a habit of wanting to be bothered to see the dining scene.

If you don't move the fork and knife in your hand and gaze at Ji Yulan, they finally surrendered. She pointed her lips like she was obstinate, and although she was not dissatisfied, she grabbed the sandwich and digested one with two bites.

An aspect that is more opulent than elegance, unusual by striking from the usual serene look. Comply with manners in the social world These places are no different than regular boys. The trick of wiping your mouth with your thumb even looks rough somewhere.

Even though that was all it was, Violet seemed like a stranger.

"... Vio?

"Ah... I'm sorry, it's unusual, with"

"It's rare... we're having lunch together, right?

"I care about manners in school, even for snacks, so it's rare to be like this right now."

He also cares about his surrounding eyes, whether it's time off within the school where he learns manners. If they witness a dining landscape like the one we have today, they could be blamed for lawlessness.

Essentially, Yulan and Violet dine together in a school or social setting. There are unexpectedly few places you can stay without decorating.

"Sure... you're actually quite careless, totally unconscious"

As an aristocratic son's warrant lady, it is close to instinct to be aware of each and every one of them. Originally of imprinted education, the modus operandi is always a preparatory exercise in the corner of the head.

Nevertheless, there is no human being who can remain perfect for 24 hours, 365 days, without distracting himself every minute. You won't even get there after stopping such a craftsman.

So we all use it unconsciously. And distract yourself and find a good place, a place to pull out.

The store I visited this time is one of them. It would be more manipulative to focus on format poorly in these normal, unformatted stores.

Once you get into town, follow the town, things are in place, as long as you don't even make a mistake looking at the drop point.

"I've been doing that since I was a little girl, and it's not bitter now... but I need to help where it can be easier"

"Sometimes it's a cluttered idea."

"Really? But even Vio like that, she's not like always."

"Huh...?

Saying so, Yulan's big hand slowly approached him, slipping at the edge of his lips. Pictured at the edge of his sight was gray hair tangled between his big hand and his fingertips.

"Hair, eating"

"... eh,!

All of a sudden it was a pocan, but I put it down for a beat and understood the situation. Apparently Yulan took my hair stuck to my lips.

If you understand, it's easy to get a fever on your face. I don't know how much looser my manners are than in school, but I still don't realize that I ate my hair... before that, I had no idea about my hair. I usually care about dirt in my long hair, so I work to make sure it doesn't fail.

More than unconscious, Violet seems to be losing her mind, too.

"It's unusual for Vio to make such a mistake...... hehe, she's cute"

"Ha, occasionally......"

Teasing voices tickle my tympanic membrane, and I get angry smiling and laughing joyfully.

I'm sure there will be more redness on my cheeks, but I decided to focus on the pancake in front of me before it got stuck any further.

"Delicious?"

"... it's delicious"

I really didn't know what it tasted like because I swallowed it in a hurry, but it did fill me up nonetheless.