I Swear I Won’t Bother You Again!

(That's outspoken...... rare)

Momomomogu, ok. Momomomomogu.

As much as I enjoyed the scent of bread in my mouth, I rarely saw it... rather than actually seeing it for the first time. Gear had a slightly deviant feeling about the attitude of a friend.

I come and go in a good mood and grumpy mood, sometimes at the same time. Basically, it's pretty unusual to keep the same condition and just make Yulan.

Gear clearly remembers the day he first met Yulan.

For Sheena, who hasn't been so deep in history since she began her reign, it is her duty as a royalty to study in schools in other countries. This is due in part to the fact that the level of national learning institutions is not so high. Not only Gear, but his two brothers and father are from Tanzanite School as well.

When I went up to the middle school, I entered a dorm set up for international students, but at the same time I had just graduated from Sheena's elementary school and was only twelve years old.

That's how the reality I've been waiting for as soon as I enrolled in middle school is… treating swelling, would that be the most appropriate expression?

Brown skin floated among many white people, and it is natural to say that a greedy man mixed with a gentleman and lady's nest stands out badly. The only luck would have been that the gear itself had the saturation to notice it and the figure to not care. Of the originally luxurious and daring people of Sheena, the strongest is the royalty.

I don't even talk to him from the gear, I just look around in the distance. I feel like a rare beast in a zoo.

I didn't mean disgust with school life like that, that's not why it's full, well I was indifferent to thinking this would be the case.

"You eat all that?

"Ah?"

When I turned around, I didn't know my face, and my eyes met me looking down at the high position if I said it.

I have run into pure doubt about myself, who had left me to my unusual appetite. It's more of an interest than a surprise. It's genuine, and it's not like you make a fool of yourself about gear.

Flat everywhere, golden and eye-catching.

It is a peculiar person who has turned the situation around the gear...... Yulan.

A smile reminiscent of tenderness and serenity in a length that plucked one head out of the surrounding area. Its face stands out for its softness over sharpness, while its physique is likely to provide a sense of compression. I don't know if it would be appropriate considering all the age physique gender, but people honoring Yulan often said he was adorable.

I was also surprised that Yulan, the type of person gathered to talk to me because of his appearance and correspondence, and above all, the look on his face that didn't apply to any of the joys and sorrows was too surprising. This man has a beautiful face without laughing, and I was impressed by the misplacement.

That's a word at first. Greetings next. Talk to me now and then, and be with me often if you notice. I found out that was my friend and best friend because that's what they told me from around me.

"Gear's close to Yulan, that was a surprise."

More people talk about Yulan because of it, and I don't know if that's what caused it, but at some point the school got used to gear that was heterogeneous.

Of course there are a handful of people who accept just to say they are used to it, but for Gear there is no big difference between either. As long as I'm comfortable with my life, I won't even notice it if it's harmless.

I think Yulan was most appropriate for Gear to be an easy opponent. Friends, best friends, when you name them, they're beautiful, but they're actually like that.

And I guess that's true for Yulan, too.

Yulan, who always laughs with fluffy flowering serenity, is often frightened by herself, and even laughs at the end of her nose or lips. The soft tone is also seeping through some greedy shadow, and above all the stiff atmosphere that is entangling it.

We are friends who can care less about each other. If that's what you call your best friend, then we're right.

But that's nothing special.

For Yulan, the presence of gear is certainly somewhat large, but it would still not be the kind of sadness to truncate. Gear knows perfectly well that it won't even scratch to the point where it was stabbed with a needle where it was disengaged.

The special for Yulan is in this world, and Violet is the only one.

It's like touching a delicate glass workmanship, calling its name in a gentle voice. Only when the name is spoken will I smile overflowing. When Yulan breaks into unbearable happiness, the same person is always on his side.

Don't break it, don't scratch it, just in case it hurts.

Violet was Yulan's treasure. Yulan was so dearly and dearly merciful to Violet that he could tell without a mouth.

So I knew I shouldn't inadvertently step in and imitate. And Yulan knew what Gear knew.

This soft looking indifferent man tilts the whole nerve, the whole spirit, Violet, the princess Yulan drowns.

Gear met Violet face-to-face when his friendship with Yulan was about to start its third year.

(After all, you were a princess.)

Violet, seen up close, embodied the 'beauty' that many humans think of. Some blunt shades of hair and eyes also turn into mysterious charms if Violet wraps them around.

I've seen quite a few country vocational princesses as princes, and I wasn't one who had a strong attachment to Gear's own beauty and ugliness, but still the first impression I had when I saw Violet was "You're a hell of a beauty" word.

I don't think Yulan is judging her by her appearance, but I guess that's why she's overprotective. Because beauty also has the same potential to lose as gain.

Looking at Yulan now, its overprotection stands out, much easier to understand and more grumpy than usual.

"How's that? Delicious?

"Because I'm good... but it's delicious."

Though I don't even see the negative of the shards on my way to Violet. Judging from the gear that puts Claudia and the others in sight as well as Yulan, that's at the edge of the weather.

On the other hand, just a gentle and gentle sunny world. On one side or the other, a world of rain pouring down to thunder.

What can I do to get such opposite air from one human being? I know a person named Yulan. Something to sigh for myself.

And just the same, surprisingly.

Basically Yulan is always equal, with the exception of just one Violet. It's also a sort of a so-called "pussy," only Violet has a special tenderness and sweetness, and there are other places where she laughs at them because she's indifferent.

Yulan's character is so gently pictured that the person who allowed his mind to some extent, like Gear, is rather more cold than otherwise interested.

I didn't know it would make me feel palpable and upset.

Is the opponent Claudia or Gear a faceless Milania...... Claudia would be right to see how the opponent reacts.

A glimpse of Yulan laughing at Nico against Violet, sip. I also knew Gear, who had eaten many times that it was not his normal speed.

On a plate that didn't look like it was going to decrease, there were signs that it was going to go beyond time than gear that might be too much to eat.

(Something... I guess, these guys)

The cheeky croissant has a parisian texture. I have plenty of food in my country, but this country is just big and has great ingredients and talent.

What lies between Yulan and Claudia, I'm sure you'll find out as soon as you look into it. Anyway, if a people, if a nobleman and a royal family are dealing with each other, it's like they don't have any privacy. There are many illusions that the more we go up there, the more important human rights will be protected, but the aristocratic royalty just has a lot to hide. Everyone tries to expose themselves easily when it comes to private life, and many unrelated people don't stop screaming for it to be tolerated. It doesn't matter if the party is a high school student, a newborn baby, a man or a woman. It is only the identity, not the individual, that the identity protects.

So I'm sure the facts and lies will come out by the time they are excessive if you put it on a bit about these two as well......

It's not in the gear to do that. There's no reason.

I'm not saying I'm not interested, but if Yulan doesn't speak for himself, he doesn't want to know about it, or he doesn't need to know or say anything.

Although I feel sorry for Claudia, who is perceived as an enemy by a troublesome opponent, it can be said that Yulan has pure hostility rather than ignoring it or responding appropriately.

Either way, there is only one cause for Yulan's mind to move.

"... Mr. Vio is difficult, too"

"Huh...?

"What, suddenly. Have you eaten too much and gone crazy?

"I didn't... can't you talk about people? Even Yulan hasn't finished eating yet."

"I'm average in quantity and time."

Spit out the lie. I know Violet herself as well as Gear has not been able to move on just looking at Violet. I'm laughing and deluding at you for having been noticed so many times since earlier, but apparently Violet is sweeter on Yulan as well.

If Violet smiles, Yulan makes her heart dance to happiness. Claudia, who sees it, slips away from her gaze like she chewed up a bitter bug. Yulan, glancing at it, smiles at Violet again without any emotion.

Yulan's heart moves because Violet is always the reason and cause.

(I hope nothing happens)

A handful of friends, their princesses, and princes who are acquaintances if they can. If no one gets scratched and only happiness welcomes a large circle that has spread, how dare you.

I wished for a future that I could not imagine, even in a pattern.