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

At midday when I visited my home again, unlike the way I was dressed when I saw her earlier, she looked like khaki cargo pants on a white long t-shirt.

Perfectly aligned with the body, this t-shirt embodies a luxurious yet firm, undulating body.

The long hair was cleverly made into a round dough and put together, and it was strangely uncomfortable to see white noodles.

As for myself, who usually just looks like a piece or skirt, it looks kind of fresh.

It was a mistake to think that these boyish outfits wouldn't fit very well.

The beauty was made to feel painful to dress and look good in anything.

However, they do seem to move easier, but they usually look like they can walk outside. I don't know if that's a dirty and good outfit.

"Can I get dirty or that"

"I had plans to throw it away soon anyway, so it's okay to get dirty."

At midday, wearing an apron, he once again looks at the tragedy of the room around him and sighs softly.

"I'll tell you what, thoroughly, will you?

"... I know"

"If I know, shall I hurry? I'm not sweet, I won't let you compromise."

Nice, because Zhou had to respond obediently with a "hi" because he was asked in an unspoken voice whether or not.

Thus, Operation Cleaning by the Angel opened the curtain.

"Don't be afraid to throw your clothes in the laundry basket. I would have cleaned it from top to bottom, but this is a problem before I vacuumed it, and the corner flooring is hidden with things. You can wash your clothes in small portions, there are too many. Can you tell what you're wearing from what you're not wearing? Can I wash them all?"

"Already like me..."

It's obvious if you take it for granted, but I started by cleaning it up first because things are all over the floor, like vacuuming.

"... you haven't dropped your underwear or anything, have you?

"It's in the boulder, Tans."

"Fine then. I dare you to put your clothes behind you, because even if you wash them and dry them, they will be dusty from cleaning and will not be able to dry them locally. If you're not in a hurry, just finish cleaning."

"Hi."

"... so, it's a magazine, but it's basically a disposition. Unless you're collecting it, but you won't be if it's this treatment. Scrap that page if you need it and process the rest. Let's tie it up and send it to waste collection."

At midday when I am working on cleaning quickly, I pile up magazines from one end while instructing people to put falling clothes in the laundry basket around me.

If I have the magazine I need, I shake my head because I am told that I will offer it within the moment and that I do not need it in particular. They saw it at midday and brought it with them. It was tied handily with plastic strings.

"When you're done collecting clothes, please choose other groceries for rounding up. The falling groceries are trashed separately from what is similarly needed and not. Nice."

"... oops"

"If you are uncomfortable with the extraction, please state immediately"

"No, I don't, but... you're so tedious,"

"You won't have time if you don't. It's a mess."

"Yes, you are."

Though holidays, time is limited. If you want to vacuum, you have to think about neighborhood annoyances during the day.

I know it will take a lot of effort during the pre-vacuum phase of that, so it looks like I'm rushing to clean up as fast as I can at midday.

On the other hand, I was really impressed because scaffolding would be made within a glance by midday extraction.

"Vertebral Instructor..."

"If you say master, imitate first. I can't sort your personal belongings, so just divide what you need."

"Yesser"

"Don't make me a man"

The subtle, penetrating angel distinguishes and disengages the range of things that can be done with a bright handkerchief with a straight face.

The midday cleanliness was appreciated and envious of the circumference where I was really accustomed to keeping things.

In the middle of the day, which is someone else's room but I don't hesitate to clean it up, I'm really making the earliest housewife-like move.

I can afford one at midday and this room is handy enough to likely be cleaned up.

It's just that I'm in a hurry, so maybe I'm neglected underfoot.

This is definitely Zhou's fault, but he stepped on the clothes he had left behind, and as it was, at midday he lost his balance.

The moment his voice leaked "ah" from his midday mouth, the circumference was slipping into the floor where midday would fall due to reflection.

Sweet smell fluffy and fragrant. The smell of dust that faintly mixes with it would be because there was only dust because of the rush.

Though my buttocks are plain complaining of blunt pain because of the buttocks on them, it's acceptable. All I had to do was groan lightly as I felt the weight of midday that would bring me here.

You'll be fortunate to have been taken in by a rash.

"... Fujimiya"

Midday has raised his face and turned a subtle glance. He doesn't seem angry, but he seems like he has a lot to say.

"I admit I'm sorry I fell, but this is what happened, so I said we should clean it up."

"I am truly sorry, I am reflecting.... You're not hurt?

"I'm fine. Thank you for taking the time to take it. Excuse me."

"No, it's my fault..."

Even though they're splitting the rice and even helping me clean my eyelashes, I can't even get my eyes on them if I let them get hurt because of that.

Or I would be too sorry to even look at you.

If you want, I'm keeping an eye on the ground, but they're not going to blame you for falling in the middle of the day.

Totally no more, and it was irresistible to have a small vice with a lovely voice.

"You're gonna clean it up like this isn't happening, right?

"I know. I'm really, really sorry."

"... No, you don't have to say that much. I'm just helping myself."

I'm just gonna look up at this one to panic for a second.

It has become a slightly uneasy up-and-coming at close range from the kind of posture that I didn't even try to bring, and as a circumference it is very unsettling.

Even though these distances are bad for the heart around a woman who doesn't have much edge, she's snuggling with a beautiful girl.

Although I don't have any romantic feelings on either side, I didn't feel very good about it somehow.

As midday seemed unaware of this posture, Zhou grabbed her shoulder softly and peeled her off, rising before shame climbed to her face.

"… Continue, do"

"Right."

Fortunately, he didn't notice the upset around him at midday, so he grabs the hand offered by Zhou and stands up honestly.

He seemed completely unconscious that he was stuck around at midday, giving him the usual look.

As for Zhou, I was convinced that a girl who was favored by a number of men like midday could not possibly get upset about this.

He laughed bitterly at midday when it was flat, and Zhou resumed the cleaning in a mood that he was not comfortable leaving it to midday.

"... surprised"

Probably because Zhou had a rough time cleaning things he wasn't even used to.

I didn't realize the small, whining words and the slight redness of my ears hiding in thin pigmented hair.