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

Seeing a piece of paper with a large number of student names spelled on the hallway walls, Zhou muttered, "Well, is this what it is?"

Because of the ranking of the tests that were conducted last week, Zhou came to see them just like his classmates.

As a result, as usual, he was ranked twenty-first and not as prominent as he was in good taste. I didn't think it would be the same as before in response, so I was a little relieved to stay in the expected order.

By the way, midday reigns in first place as usual.

I'm a really talented woman, but I also know very well that I'm not lacking in effort, so I can only say boulder.

I also take a good look at studying after dinner.

Some of the original mastery will be good, but I guess his irresistible efforts put Midday in the first place.

"Mr. Vertebra is in first place again..."

"Dear boulder angel, you have a different head."

I heard such a voice from the hustle and bustle, and Zhou tied his lips straight to the side.

"... what's the matter, Zhou, look like that. Were you out of order?

The tree I followed with me is surprised to see Zhou.

By the way, trees are only in the form of circumference escorts, not their own, because they are only pasted up to fifty places.

"Nothing. Twenty-first place."

"Oh, you were better than before this time."

"Somewhat. Error range."

"Wow, smart people say things differently."

Just gently flush "yes yes" to the tree that says deliberately with a laugh of dislike, and look at the ranking table again.

I think I'm working really, really hard.

I don't want to show it much, but she'll be working pretty hard, though making an effort where she's hidden, to make it look so obvious.

She praises me for being amazing around her, but I don't know what she's trying to do, so I don't work for her.

Wouldn't that be breathless for very midday?

"... at least about me"

"Hmm? Did I say something?

"Nothing. Look, we're going back to class."

"Ugh."

"That, Zhou-kun. What is this?

They came directly from the supermarket to the perimeter house. Midday tried to put the ingredients in the fridge, apparently noticing an unfamiliar white box.

"Hmm? Oh, cake"

The contents of the white box are cake. Perhaps even at midday I had a thin guess at the shape of the box, but I asked him once.

By the way, that's what I bought when I went to my favorite Patisserie, which is often uploaded to SNS by a thousand years old.

"... do you like cake?

"No, nothing. I bought it for you."

"Why again?"

"You were number one in the school year, so about a small celebration, okay? # 1 Congratulations."

Midday, which is making me stare at myself.

Really, I guess it was unexpected.

"Yes, I take first place every time, and even so much congratulations."

"Still, I work hard all the time, and sometimes rewards are in good shape. It's a shortcake, but don't you hate it?

"Huh? I don't hate it..."

"Mm, good for you. Eat it after dinner."

Though the atmosphere being distracted conveys, Zhou breaks off the conversation as it is.

A light attitude is better because too much midday will make you look troubled if you are too attentive.

She is the type of person who does everything for others, but I also think that when it comes to her, she is very stoic and rarely spoils herself.

If someone doesn't praise or work, I can't breathe through all the drilling at midday. Perhaps you don't know the act of basically sweetening.

I haven't been with her for a long time, but somehow I've come to understand her nature, so I wish I could give her back even a little bit of what she's always taken care of.

It's still solidifying in the kitchen. Zhou, who grinned at midday, slowly exhaled and decided to look at her until she rebooted.

After the meal, Zhou accidentally blew out at midday when he brought the cake on a plate with a subtly nervous face.

"Hey, why are you laughing?"

"No, it's nothing"

"I don't feel like anything"

Don't worry about it.

It was just funny that midday was weirdly tight.

I'm just not going to be able to fulfill the purpose of laughing too much, which can make me grumpy and labor, so I'm going to stop at so many places.

Midday, when I brought coffee with me and put it on the table with the cake, sits next to me.

Though I almost laughed because it was still a subtle move there, I kept it to a boulder because I was next door.

Here, and midday, I reluctantly look up at the perimeter.

"Mm-hmm."

"... thank you. But..."

"Just take it honestly. It's true you worked so hard."

"Yes, I do."

"Look, just eat it. Sometimes you spoil yourself."

I already bought it and I did it to you, adding that I nodded slightly as I seemed a little sorry at midday and took the plate and fork with the cake in my hand.

"Thank you"

"Which way?"

I shook my hand flashly, and at midday I carried the cake to my mouth by cutting it into large bites with a fork with some cautious hand.

I have the image that women are too loud for things, but if you're from a store that eats well for thousands of years, you won't have a problem.

To the evidence, the mouthful of midday rounded his eyes slightly, then his licence slightly loosened.

It's midday when my expression doesn't change much, but lately, it's becoming a little easier to understand and express my joy and sorrow.

The soft look that floated while eating slowly was picturesque just eating.

…… What's wrong? "

"No, anything"

He noticed that he stared at me at me, and at midday, he is strangely necked.

Zhou lets his gaze wander even though he stared at him until earlier, to a slightly younger looking look than usual.

At midday when I was staring at the perimeter instead of putting it in, I took a bite of the cake using a fork, as I thought, and pointed it towards the perimeter.

I'm in the so-called, uh, posture.

"Oh, no, you didn't want to eat it."

"Different?

"... no, well... if you can have it, I'll have it,"

To the boulder. I hadn't imagined this and wandered off to see it. To name a few, I accidentally agreed.

In this year, too, Zhou had not abandoned his shame enough to honestly rejoice, although he might be fortunate enough to let the opposite sex eat him on top of all that.

"Zhou Kun originally bought it, so Zhou Kun also has the right to eat it"

The proposed midday doesn't seem to be conscious at all, giving Zhou's mouth a cake as usual expression.

I just seem to wonder at midday, so Zhou bit the cake thinking no.

It tasted so sweet that it spread to my mouth.

"... aye"

"That's cake."

That's not all for sure, but you won't notice at midday.

Mogu, and chewing is sweet anyway. The influence of mental state is considerable.

"... I don't think so."

This one eats so much sweetness, embarrassment and itching, but midday was always normal.

That's plain regrettable, Zhou says "lend it a little" and takes the fork from his midday hand to offer the cake in the same way.

If they do, they should do it back.

"Mmm."

"... Um"

"Eat."

Because of what I said in a sarcastic tone, I mouthed every little bird that could be fed in the middle of the day, just like a snack.

Wouldn't it subtly blush your midday cheeks if you watched it still?

"So, what do you think?"

"Oh, it's delicious..."

"No. I feel fed."

"... very much stopped staying"

"I guess. This kind of thing can be mistaken for a person. If you want to do it, do it with the girls."

I said, "Yes…" at midday, in a voice that seemed to disappear, to the circle that looked at me and said, "Do you understand my feelings?"

I guess I imitated that because I recognize you as a safe person.

I did it unconsciously. I had trouble at midday, but I'm not feeling too bad, so it's not much to blame.

It's just that even the flavor that stays in your mouth is sweet.

(I got caught off guard)

Though I'm glad you trust me, it's not something I would have accumulated if I'd been made unconsciously defenseless like that.

That concludes, Zhou sent a small sigh at midday, shrinking to a slightly lit breeze next door.