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

"Thank you for the other day. These are the hoodies and jerseys you borrowed."

At midday when he came to divide your hem, as usual that day, he had a paper bag besides a tupper.

Perfect visibility would be the hoodie and jersey Zhou left on loan Friday. It is folded tightly and put in.

"Mm-hmm. How's it going?

"There's hardly any more pain. Do not exercise until you are fully healed."

"That's fine. Looks like he was touring physical education."

"Yes."

They made physical education a tour, just in case. Midday, but I guess that's right. It doesn't look painful anymore, but it doesn't look like it's still fully healed because it walks slightly to shelter.

It's a wise decision, I snort, and laugh all the time in retrospect of my physical education.

"But well, angel, you're so popular. He smiled and thought the boys were motivated."

"So please stop calling me that... I'm confused too, are you that happy"

"Well, if you get a smile from a beauty, you're motivated. The ladies were waving by the gate today."

"... by the gate... oh, is that awesome hot guy"

Midday doesn't seem to be very interesting, so it feels like I finally figured it out with Zhou's explanation rather than just the name.

Though not as good as an angel, Gateside is also quite a famous man in the school year, so it was surprising that I couldn't think of a name alone.

"You're not interested?

"Especially since it's not in the same class and there's nothing particularly involved."

"Hmm. The other girls are pretty noisy though. Be cool."

"Well, you have a beautiful face. Because I don't talk and it doesn't matter. I don't care."

"That's the kind of place that's pale. Please go ahead"

"Wouldn't it be weird if you hadn't held it against me if you were just ugly and fond of me?

"Oh, you know you're cute."

What you say at midday is most appropriate.

The factor of beauty can be a reason for favor, but it doesn't mean favor just because it's beautiful.

I agree with that, and I admit that midday is a beautiful girl. Although it is surprising that he is aware of it and affirms it.

"I don't like it if it's all that noise. But I know. And, objectively, I know I'm in order, and I've never failed to make an effort."

Naturally, I don't see any bragging at midday.

In fact, midday will probably take no time to preserve its beauty as well.

Originally, I look straight, but I'm not wearing any glare at it.

Hair can see angel rings that a nickname angel deserves, and skin gloss is perfect, with no acne or blemishes. My hands aren't rough when I'm doing chores, and my nails are polished beautifully.

Where I leave, where I pull in, I pull in. The adjustable figure won't have been an overnight effort.

"On your left. I don't have a nose for it because I'm telling you the truth, but it doesn't look like I can be praised for it."

"If you insist too much, you'll come first."

"Oh, my God, what a beauty."

"I can't say it's all bad because I've earned it."

"... just like other personnel..."

"What, should I say 'That's not true' in the light?"

"No, I know your vegetables, and I feel uncomfortable doing it."

"I guess so. Because I don't think it makes sense for me or for you to behave like that."

"Right."

I would have liked it to stay this way because it is now that the midday doesn't fix it, even if it can be changed, and when it comes to treating me like midday at school, I'm going to have subtle goosebumps.

Getting used to it is scary and makes me feel uncomfortable when school angels behave like angels.

The middle day for Zhou is the middle of the day, not the middle day at school.

As a conclusion, it was decided between the two of them that Zhou would see the tapper he was given.

Bigger than usual. It's packed with some freaks, and the items are multi-eyed. They seemed to be giving me the earliest lunch for hemming.

"You look fancy today."

"Because I took care of you"

"You don't have to worry about it -... oh, there's croquettes too"

You're a croquet.

Although croquettes are commonly sold in vegetables, they are a troublesome home-cooked leader when it comes to making their own.

Steamed potatoes, crushed and stir-fried beef, shaped with onions, then thoroughly chilled, clothed and fried... and it takes plain effort.

So much so that I find it absolutely annoying to see my mother cook even around that I barely cook.

Therefore, I am often reluctant to ask for it.

"Well, I just fried what was frozen in the makeup."

"Is that why you have fried chicken?"

"Right."

Handmade is appreciated because living alone can only serve fried foods with vegetables.

If you want to say greed, I'd like to eat it with rice in freshly fried clothes crisp condition.

"... I'd like to try it once in a while."

She is sanitary or somewhat cold and then packed in a tapper, so I really need to reheat it once. Although the fried food can also revive the crispness of the clothes with a toaster, it does not extend to freshly fried food.

Whether it is still very tasty or not, it would still be exceptional to be able to stand up.

Midday frowned slightly, especially as the mere desire had leaked out of his mouth without any other intention, but he had become quite clear to himself.

"You want me to let you in the house?

"I didn't say anything. I'm too busy with the boulders."

I flaunt my shoulders and firmly deny it because I have no doubt about it, but at midday I have my hands on my mouth and my gaze is down.

He doesn't have eyes for Zhou as if he's thinking something.

"... half fold"

"Hmm?"

"At half the cost of food, I would think if I were to make it in your house"

The words finally unleashed by midday when he opened his mouth were powerful enough to leave Zhou's mouth open.

I wasn't kidding. It was spilled thoughts, but I'm just confused not expecting them to be accepted after serious consideration.

Would you normally want to go up to the house of a man you're not so close to and make it?

Though that's more efficient, it's not that they're heterosexual or well-intentioned friends. Isn't it something that makes me anxious?

"I'd rather have half a fold than hope, so I'm perfectly fine... don't you feel your predecessor's danger?

"If you want to do something, I'll crush it. Physically. unrepeatable."

"Yadako. I was humming."

"In the first place, you don't have to do that, because I don't think you're going to do anything risky. You know exactly where I stand at school, don't you?

"Assuming I do something, I'm ruined."

In Zhou and midday, there is an overwhelming difference in people's expectations. A weak woman on top means that if she spills that she is about to be raped around, Zhou will surely not be able to go to school.

Not as much as Zhou, stupid or unrestrained as you know and do something about social death.

It's the truth that I don't care that I want to.

"And"

"And?"

"Because I don't think you're my type."

They say it out in the face, and I smile bitterly.

"What if it was the type?

"You'll talk to me persistently in the first place, and then I wouldn't have gotten involved."

"Are you wearing glasses?"

"Well, I know he's safe."

"Thanks for that."

I'm not going to deny it because I'm not going to do anything further at midday.

Besides, Zhou did not intend to miss the opportunity to have a superb evening meal ready to eat, and he accepted the title of harmless man and gained the right to accompany him.