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

"Merry Christmas!"

And here comes Christmas.

The school was already on winter vacation, and on this day, when they would all probably be spending their thoughts, the trees and the thousand years had gathered in the house around them with their luggage.

The time is around thirteen.

There's already a line of pizzas and juices on the table that I asked for delivery. It was such a time because I was late because I was no match for the Christmas crowd even though I had booked it.

It's a fine time for lunch, and they both came after lunch, and they didn't even wait that long, so it didn't look like they cared.

"Yes, yes, Merry Christmas."

"Zhou Nori is terrible! Again."

Merry Christmas.

"I'm pronouncing it very well, but I guess it's bad for Nori, huh?

I was hoping you wouldn't go along with a thousand years old who were originally under high tension.

The tree realizes that she is still tense, so she smiles refreshingly even though she is still slightly challenged.

"Fair enough. That's good. Let's just eat and play and go to sleep."

"Don't sleep in my house, fool"

"I'm kidding. Don't go to sleep. I'm not going to sleep."

"Keep your parents away."

"What are you thinking when you go around?

A millennium of slight laughter was left through, and Zhou headed to the kitchen to pick up the dishes and cups.

Though Thousand Years old pointed his lips in a boring way, he follows behind the circumference as he says he will help -.

The kitchen, naturally, is clean and tidy. Being the earliest midday territory, various tools and seasonings were arranged to make it easier for her to use.

"You look beautiful by surprise."

"That's all."

Chitose stared at the cupboard as he appropriately flushed it and removed the small plates for subdivision from the cupboard and gave it about half to the thousand.

"... what the hell"

"Sticky?

I felt something nagging about the grin, so I shivered my spine, but only set the direction of ignorance.

I felt so much misunderstanding in her that I didn't know what it was because it wasn't in her mouth.

Zhou and Thousand Years went back to the living room where the trees waited, as they clasped their cheeks at the mild upbeat thousand years old.

"But you look beautiful. Room. Spacious and Zetak."

After finishing the meal obviously listening to the Christmas-like music flowing from the audio I put in my room, I sigh around and whine in the living room where there are only three millennials in a sigh.

It's because of my parents who owe me this place, and it's beautiful because midday helped me clean it, so I couldn't really comment on it and kept it to just give it back to "those guys".

"Well, it was amazing at one time. I'm so beautiful."

"Shut up."

"Yeah, yeah, I smell a woman."

"Why does that happen?"

The room became clean, so I couldn't understand why it led to the presence of a woman.

"Hmm? I don't know. I was wondering if he cleaned a little differently in the character of Zhou. There's also the way books are arranged, the code and putting them together so they don't get hurt. There were a few dishes that didn't seem like Zhou's hobby."

"... Mother's Dashi"

"Hmm?"

Though I had behaved in the back for once, they were watching me as I was a thousand years old when I removed the dishes.

I had brought some midday from home because the perimeter dishes weren't enough, but I didn't think I'd notice how awfully messy a thousand years in those details.

"It's nothing. How much? Hey, hey."

A thousand-year-old who looked deeply at Zhou, whose reaction was subtly delayed, grinned and brought to the tree.

It seemed like the usual thing to do this, and he reached out to a thousand years old and sat between his knees without looking particularly surprised. I'm wrapping her body as it is, so it's very hard to look directly at somehow.

"Don't mess with people."

"I'm jealous -?

"Nothing."

I'd rather you stop because I can't wait to be jealous anyway, but they wouldn't be very effective either because this is usually driving.

Thousands of years old, who seem happy to stick with the tree, look up at the ceiling and the face of the tree while keeping their bodies in the chest of the tree.

"... I wish we'd all been like this by now"

"Remember, there are those who weep blood. Do it."

We're all doing this, and I'm not gonna do anything about it. Some people spend time with their families, others spend time with friends. There will be one human being.

There are quite a few people who regard celibacy as a humiliation, so I felt like I would be in danger if I put my thousand-year-old statement outside.

"Is a boy that much you want a lover?

"Isn't that what it is? I'm not either."

"I think that's because Zhou is a stranger."

"Shut up."

"Well, we're all standing around before Christmas. Especially single boys. In the meantime, I pushed them to the angel's place to book a Christmas appointment. They were all cut off and a pile of corpses was built. I can't do anything because there are people who promise."

"Heh."

The person you promised me feels like yourself.

I don't feel like it's a good reason to say no, but if you think about your midday conscience, which hurts by saying no, you can spend as much as you want. I haven't given it a name anyway, so it won't be a problem.

"The man's face of despair sucked then. I laughed rudely."

"Don't laugh at him."

"'Cause you can't talk about wanting to spend time with me on an event even though I don't usually get involved, can you? I'm late at a time when I couldn't get along before that, and I'm not close, but I'm about to get along. I don't know if it's too convenient to spend time with you. Only those other guys are gonna try to be alone while we're all talking about a party or something. I'm scared of girls."

Thousands of years old with their tongues out that they're not so light-hearted about that, they're stuck in a tree because they remind you of something you don't like.

Thousands of years old are beauties in vectors different from midday, so I guess there was a lot going on. I felt a little sorry for her because she was bothered by her relationship.

"Well, the vertebrae's tough, too, you know, with all the invitations."

"... Zhou is really not interested in angels."

"Sort of."

"My neighbor is an angel to Zhou."

"I'm kicking you out."

"Yi Yan"

Perseverance, when slightly strengthened, clings to the tree "frightened" by the loose wind.

"But you don't deny taking care of your neighbor."

When I let the words bore me, Chitose laughed satisfactorily.

"Don't stare. I'm sorry."

I apologized with a voice that didn't seem to reflect much. If I stared at the thousand years old again, "Yikes," what a lovely voice. Stick with the tree... Then I looked at the window that was behind the fudge tree.

I looked at you and solidified, so I was surrounded by something and looked at the window, and I saw something fluffy and white falling on the background of the blue sky.

"... oh, look at that! Snow!"

"Oh, White Christmas."

If it's late December, it's not strange if it snows.

It's slightly unusual for snow to fall even though it's clear, but it would be a pleasure for the lovers.

It's not yet night, but temperaturely it's probably coming down to night, and it must snow makeup the Holy Night.

Come on. I guess the couple will be happy, and Zhou, who watched the close couple open the window and go out to the veranda, just stood up and said, "You'll be snuggling there for a while anyway, let's get something warm ready." - From the veranda, I heard a soaking voice.

"Hey, why are you here?"

"Huh?

"Ah."

The last voice I heard was a cool voice that I could hear recently, somewhere sweet.

Fiercely, I have a bad feeling.

If they rushed in a hurry feeling signs of hardening on the veranda, at the veranda, they were just out to see the snow, midday, where they were running into each other over the fence.