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

It may have been a mistake to hand it over from the recipient.

Zhou grasped everything and held his head when he heard an intercom sound and a "ahem" and a high voice full of tea glare.

The offer that midday would make lunch on Saturday was very much appreciated. I also thought it was grace from heaven.

The carbonara they actually made was delicious. Intense sauce and black pepper irritation matched and couldn't wait to taste good.

Nothing, it's not bad at midday. Yes, it's not bad at midday.

The bad news is that I didn't realize I had been told to stay home beforehand - I love this surprise and I don't clap, it would be a bloody woman.

"... Um, Fujimiya? By courier…"

"No. Mother came straight through the entrance with a key..."

I think it's bad that I really got what my mother said when I was about to come visit.

There's no way that mother wouldn't fool around.

"... eh, mother?

"You've come to see if our mother could possibly live... I didn't tell you beforehand because if I did, I'd figure it out."

"Oh......"

"It's complicated to be convinced there, but I don't care now"

The question is, what are we going to do about midday here?

I wish I could go home right away for the entrance, but I can't go home to be in front of the door already.

If you invite your mother straight to your home, you will meet her at midday and make an unusual mistake. That's not even what you want at midday.

I worry about what to do, but the interval between the sounds of the intercom just narrows.

(- Oh, no more)

"... sorry Vertebra, just stay in my room. Please."

"Huh, yes?

"I'll give this to you, so you can go home after I manage to drag your mother outside. I'm really sorry, Tam."

Really lethal, Zhou took the rudder in the direction of cover.

I had lunch cooked, but I'm done cleaning up after, so no problem.

If you hide the shoes in the shoebox, you won't find them, and the blankets that are being brought in right now, her personal belongings, you just have to stay in the room with her.

If Zhou wants to eat hand-cooked food while he's in his room and Zhou dares to inspect him, he'll probably get on. I intend to do something by refusing to inspect the room at all costs.

I dare you to go shopping with me hoping for something to use ingredients that aren't in the fridge, in the meantime I'll get you out at midday - this is the muscle.

I had to do that already, and when I handed him the extra key at midday and asked him to be very serious, he nodded in confusion, "Ha, yes".

The reason it is not Nado is because it would be cold without heating just in this season.

The surrounding rooms have heating and soft cushions. There's nothing. You can't sit on the floor and hurt your back or chill your body. It won't happen.

"... Well, I asked for it. I'll deal with my mother now..."

If Zhou, who is already sluggish before facing each other, heads to the front door, he also quietly enters the room around him at midday.

After seeing it through, Zhou reluctantly opened the front door.

"Oh, Cho, you're late. Glad you're feeling better, I thought you were asleep."

Immediately in sight was the face of his mother, whom he hadn't seen for the first time in the summer vacation.

The appearance that doesn't make me feel old while my own mother gives me the gleaming look I used to watch when I was home. It's not just my face that doesn't make me feel that age, it's my words and my actions.

"Whoa, I'm fine, can I have you go home?

"Shit, you did that to your parents... you took a few hours to get here on purpose? You don't even have to work?

"Thank you very much for coming from afar, go home"

"That's what you say. You don't look anything like Shudo."

"You don't need a cute guy."

Though she threw up, Mother - Shibako didn't seem to be offended and was convinced that she was "in disobedience", laughing at the pieces.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you, am I?

"Wait, I didn't know anyone was good"

"You owe me and Shudo money here?

When they say that, they have no objection or rejection, and Zhou really reluctantly opens the door wide and invites Shibako in.

Of course, I would walk subtly on the bedroom side to direct you to the living room so you wouldn't go to the bedroom.

"You know, Mom, if you're coming, call me. Adults, I suppose."

"Oh, you can't see if my son's not intoxicated, can you?

"What.... but you don't have a problem. I'm cleaning up."

"Hey, surprise. I couldn't have done anything at home when I was around, but I can show you around. What a surprise."

Shifuko nodded dyed as she was impressed as she reached the living room and looked around.

Of course, it's almost a midday feat because I cleaned it up thanks to working with midday, and I'm keeping it thanks to midday advice and caution, but I can't tell Shibako that right now.

"You have good skin gloss and good nutrition."

"... oops"

My gaze has slipped slightly, because this is also due to midday.

"You're cooking properly, too.... Oh, but it looks like two servings?

A manicured finger indicates the dish placement area.

We took lunch together, so naturally the plate is for both of us. The lack of awareness of Zhou there was a detour, but Shibako too.

"A friend of mine was here."

I'm not lying.

Perhaps it is not a mistake, since we have a friendship similar to ours. Hiding gender, though.

Shibako replies in a less convincing voice to Zhou, who answered as lightly as possible with agitation, spreading her gaze out into the living room again.

I managed to mislead him with a gibberish, but he was about to get a cold sweat.

"... well, the point is... I don't think I'm living alone with a man."

Shibako observed for a while and repeated the Q&A before giving a general review.

Naturally, in a way. Because midday hands are probably added.

"Your mother had nothing to worry about."

"Yeah, I'm surprised. You couldn't do much at home, but you grew up."

"... even I grow up"

Shibako laughs and praises "Well, good luck" when she gives it back even as she mocks herself with her heart about which mouth is saying it.

I'm plain uncomfortable because that's still not my feat.

However, the truth cannot be said first of all, so I hope that you can continue to bear it and go home.

I would have been able to check my life at first.

Perhaps you could leave this house behind without telling me that you want to eat hand-cooked food - although it was the circumference that I even thought about it.

"And then check the room."

Zhou accidentally peeled at the last bomb dropped.

Room check. I mean, private room... bedroom check.

There is naturally midday in there. If found, it is easy to predict that it will be much more catastrophic than the contact originally envisaged.

"Hey, are you kidding me? I don't want to be in my room as much as my mother."

"Oh, is it something nasty, too?

"Though there would normally be one or two things that would be offensive to boys' high school rooms."

"You admit it there."

"Oh, don't go in there because I admit it"

We have to do everything we can to stop this place. Even with some shame, the presence of midday must be hidden.

If I look at midday in Zhou's room right now, Shibako will undoubtedly run his delusions in a very convenient and enjoyable direction for me. I want to avoid that at all costs.

If you stand in front of the door to block the gaze of Mai and Shikoko even if you will, and refuse to say no, Shikoko quickly realizes that something is hidden, "I can't hide anything from my parents."

I'm sorry if I had to, but I was going to reject it with some effort and confront Shibako.

And there was a noise from inside the room.

Zhou

"Hi."

I wonder what you're hiding.

"... it's none of my mother's business"

"That's what you're saying, okay?"

The smile, the grin thickens.

It's a grin of pressure that doesn't allow rejection, and every time I get this smile on my face, Zhou gets very uncomfortable and much of my defying temper is cut off.

There was nothing I could do because it was the earliest habit.

When he saw the groaning circumference gap, Shibako put his hand on the door knob in the room.

Shit, and a later festival even if I regret it.

Shibako slipped through the side of the perimeter and opened the door to confirm the sound.

It was spread across the door - keeping her back on the edge of the bed, holding the cushion to her knees, the figure of a beautiful girl.

That too, closes his eyes and repeats his little breath in a constant rhythm... he looked like he was napping at midday if he told the entity.