Otonari no Tenshi-sama ni Itsu no Ma ni ka Dame Ningen ni Sareteita Ken (WN)

Zhou doesn't like chores in general, but the worst part is cleaning.

Cooking cannot be done if the appearance and deliciousness of the dish are to be disregarded in advance of injury.

If it looks very bad and the taste is unfortunate under the idea that it should be heated to fit in the stomach, it doesn't mean that it can't be made at all.

Of course, I don't want to eat it or make it, so I don't want to.

I don't have a problem with laundry because I have trouble with my life if I can't do it in the first place.

I have a means called coin laundry if I have to, and I usually just put it in the washing machine and turn it with detergent and water, so I do it without any problems.

I just couldn't help cleaning it around.

"I don't know what to do"

Holiday, at midday and the tree kept telling me to clean it up, it was the circumference where I finally lifted my heavy hips, but he was on the way to where to start.

I know I'm bad, but I can't figure out how to clean it up because I'm overflowing.

I couldn't help but wash the sheet and dry the futon.

How do I clean it from here?

Clothes and magazines are scattered, so I don't have a footstool for it.

Fortunately during the misfortune, food-related waste can smell like boulder, so it can be discarded immediately, so there is no such thing as bad odor or oil stains. It's just so scattered.

I am in trouble because the mess is terrible.

When I sighed softly, the doorway chime rang.

Oh, and my voice spills.

A visitor I'm used to already, rather than a grace from heaven and a delivery man who just gives and returns, but now I felt like a savior.

Trying to get to the front door early, I open the door as I nearly fell over the lack of scaffolding and laid my hands on the wall.

"Sorry, I collected the tupper a little bit earlier... what are you doing"

"... was trying to clean it"

If I showed my face at midday as I fell ill, I was looked at subtly.

"It sounded amazing right now"

"... almost fell"

"I guess. Cleaning, it hasn't even started, has it?

"He was giving me a way out."

"I guess."

If this is so bad, it will, too, make Zhou cling his cheeks to the same abominable opinion, but there is no way to deny it.

Besides, if she gets rotten here, she won't even be able to talk to me about cleaning.

However, how should I ask?

I was going to ask you for cleaning tips or something, but would you give me some advice in the first place...... and I hesitated slightly to see midday, and midday is behind the perimeter, looking at the scattered hallways.

Wow in the tragedy behind me, my eyes are telling me, so I guess it would be too bad if I tried it at midday.

"Not at all.... let me clean the room"

"What?"

As for Zhou, I was going to get some advice because it was too thick for me to ask for help or anything like that.

No way, I didn't think midday would offer to help you out straight away.

"I don't like it when you think it's a dirty room next door."

Nothing. I don't get angry because it's usual at the earliest that her words and actions are slightly spicy, and I only say the facts in the first place, so I couldn't help but argue.

"Are you liking living alone or something even though you can't do your chores? You can see the optimism that you'll get used to it over time. It hasn't turned out so why don't you reflect a little?"

It doesn't even make any noise.

It would be easier if the mother left me alone, so this is the result. I knew I totally deserved it.

"By and large, this would not have happened if I had cleaned it regularly. It's daily neglect, no more."

"... you're right"

I'm not even angry that I've been told so far, because at midday in the first place I've precisely put the mood and past behavior of Zhou on top of being very well looked after and not getting my head up.

We'll figure it out, and this is what happened, so at the earliest opportunity, Zhou has to snort solemnly at her words.

"Can I clean this room?"

"... may I ask you"

"It must be obvious because I'm taking it. And then I'll be ready, so in the meantime, take whatever you want to hide or valuables to Nado and lock them up."

"I'm not worried there"

What is sad and the words have to worry about theft to a person who helps with the kindness of something sharp?

In the first place, it wouldn't be the first time that this much common sense, caretaker midday would do harm to others.

"... aren't you worried?

"That's not the first time you do that."

"No, I'm not... so I'm not worried I'll see what I want to hide masculinely?

"You don't have anything like that with you."

"Well, I hope so. Then I'll get dressed and bring the cleaning tools.... I'll be thorough, cleaning."

Zhou smiled bitterly and watched over his back at midday when he returned to his home once with his shoulders clasped.