Isekai Torippu Shita Sono Bade Taberarechaimashita

[Principal seat next to her]

Uh, uh, I discovered something very tedious.

During the break, it was in my eyes that I was strolling around, making it a guest of the Spirit, lover of the Captain of the Fifth Division.

Right now, it's Sakura Minakami, the most important attention figure in this fort.

Nothing, she's a pain in the ass herself, but that's not all.

Behind a building where no one usually comes, he rounded his body and held his knee, too plainly said, "I'm depressed!" He was about to complain.

I thought I'd leave her alone, but her mood also closely involves her boss's mood.

After a few rounds, he approached without killing his footsteps.

Sakura doesn't raise her face, even if she stands next to her grunting.

He's not going to put a smile mask together, as usual.

I guess it's because I know it's pointless where I fixed it in front of me.

Or are you so weak that you can't?

Well, I don't care either way.

"I'm telling you, I didn't come here to comfort you."

Even if I look down at Hiraki and Sakura, I knew she wouldn't look at this one.

What an easy reason for that, given her poor character to show weakness.

"If you're going to cry, cry in front of the captain. Wouldn't it be a waste if you didn't make the most of a woman's weapon?"

A waste of time shooting is a good place to cry where no one is watching.

It could be stressful, but if it was, it would be many times more effective to have your lover give you a gentle hug.

Well, I don't even think Sakura would honestly take my advice.

After a moment of silence, I heard a sniffle.

"I'll tell you what, there's a designated seat next to me."

There was no usual hegemony in my voice to say it back.

Designated seats, right? I haven't sat down, but let's just stop mixing it up.

I don't have to ask who's.

Grace Kie Tyrald, her lover and my boss.

That guy won't give up next to Sakura to anyone.

"Even next to me."

"Even if you can't specify it"

"Yes, yes. Eight wins is ugly."

When she gently flushed her disgust, Fufu Sakura laughed weakly.

Then.

"... to the captain, please keep it to yourself"

Poop, and a small crush was dropped.

Because I don't want to worry about the thoughts behind that word. Just that.

Look, I knew it.

It's what made a really rough kid a lover, the captain.

I knew it was, and I burned it, and I put it up on the shelf.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

I neither accepted nor refused. Though I'm not going to say anything.

By and large, there's no way the captain wouldn't notice if I didn't tell him.

Because our captain is not so blind as to overlook the shadow of the heart of our beloved woman.

Sakura underestimates him too much.

"Tell Hanina one of my strengths as a stopping fee."

"I wouldn't do such a cowardly thing!

"Oh, my God."

"Love is a serious battle!

What is he talking about running away from a serious battle?

When I laughed, Sakura frowned even more.

As long as I look like that, I wish I fell off fast.

From a third party's point of view, even though it's extremely simple and easy.

It's not something you can think about and understand how you feel. It's all useless to think hard.

Especially a type like her, if she leaves herself to the urge, she will surely open up in front of her.

"I hope they fit nicely into each other's designated seats"

I felt a little gentle without the pattern, and I told him so.

The seat is exactly in the shape of a person.

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[How to get in the way of good]

"I want to! May I interrupt your work?

Sakura, who came into the office without a knock, said so and hugged him from behind.

Sakura seems to feel free and unexpected. I don't usually get in the way of my work.

Based on this, I guess Milt told me to give me a break from work anyway, even if it was a break.

I have no choice but to push aside the documents that were in the verdict. Anyway, it's something you don't need to do right now.

"How can you get in my way?

"Here's the thing!

I proclaimed well, and started stirring my hair with the gush shake.

It's more obvious than seeing fire what happens if you do that with slightly queasy hair.

While the damage was minimal, he held Sakura's hand and stopped.

"Wow, ghoulish"

"I guess..."

Hold Sakura's hand, I'll fix my hair with my other hand.

You won't be able to do it without a mirror, but at least you have to fix it to the point where the men you've been visiting the office don't erupt.

When I sighed imagining my men laughing at me, I heard couscous and laughter from behind.

"Captain's hair is a lot softer than it looks, isn't it? You look scared, but you're really like a sweet captain."

Sakura really doesn't even clap. Where does such an idea come from?

Sakura's operation would be a huge success because it would soothe, albeit frighteningly, to a lover who would follow me around my neck laughing with pleasure.

When he stopped laughing, Sakura shook back the hand he was holding.

"Hair, scary faces, back, hands, and so much more. I love everything about the captain."

Soft, warm and sweet voices stain across as much as the skin offered.

He was accidentally scorched in the chest and he was going to be unable to breathe.

I accidentally got a force in my hand because I tried to miss it unconsciously?

With my martial arts hands, small, weak hands that easily envelop me.

My heart is gripped in this hand.

"Hehe... did you get in the way well?

"... right"

I was laughing naturally, too, at Sakura, who seemed to laugh somewhere.

I've never thought of you as a disturbance. Yes, I hate my poorly spoken self for not communicating well.

She's no match, he said. How many more times do I have to think about it?

I guess she's boned me enough to think of something stupid that she wants me to remind her over and over again.

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[And this morning is coming]

Wake up in the morning.

Good morning with the ceiling I'm used to seeing.

I'm still just a little desperate today.

On such a morning, swallow with the rice, work, talk to your friends, and give the captain a little light.

Stay as you always do and just as you always do.

Another morning, too.

Wake up, embraced by the plush that's already taken for granted.

The gentler that pluck is, the more painful my chest gets.

I thought the more important things, the better.

I didn't think it was something I had to choose.

I wonder what would happen if I wasn't chosen. Will it not matter? Will I be able to forget one day? Is that possible?

Gyu, Gyu, and the stuck breasts squeal.

That's or maybe he's crying lonely.

Pom, Pom. A big hand stroking his head.

Apparently, Raccoon Sleeping was found out.

"If you want to cry, cry"

What are you talking about, I should have laughed off.

Gentle plush. Gentle hands. A gentle voice.

All of them seem to have been made for me alone.

As usual, collapses.

In front of the captain, I get naked all the time.

Ugh, and a little whimper spilled, that's the signal.

No voice, no sound. I left it up to the captain to cry that I just missed my heart.

Why not, Captain?

Why is the captain so nice to me?

What can I give you back for being so kind to me?

I haven't got a choice yet. Even though I don't know if there will be a day to choose from.

How could the captain forgive me for just being sweet?

Tears do not flow infinitely.

If we flush together what we no longer have, even temporarily, we will regain our energy.

I wiped the captain's skin wet with tears, coscos with sheets.

"Are you all right now?

He wrapped my cheeks and tried to lift them, and the captain came to his attention.

The carefree obsession is warm and makes me want to watch all the time.

But... there's one pressing problem.

"Uh, I'm a skank right now, so don't look at it for a second"

Crying faces are only two-dimensional when they're beautiful.

No, maybe the extinct beauty cries really nicely, but it was the one I guess on a level.

Squeeze with tears, your eyes would be congested. I don't have enough diagrams right now to stare at each other with a captain of sparkling beauty in the sun.

"You're always cute"

"Ku......! You never said that at all! That's perfect until after service, Captain!!

My cheeks get hot with accidents poked at by unheard compliments.

I wish you'd say it when you're better anyway! Then you jump up and rejoice!

But I also know you're being nice to me because this is the time, so I think the captain understands my treatment very well.

Look, thanks to that.

"Good morning, Captain."

Finally, I could laugh as usual.

Supported by the captain's kindness and love, his heart turns toward the front.

Good morning, loved one. Morning, important place. And good morning, the other world that took me.

I was able to begin today with a smile on the mornings of the other world that bring despair and hope.