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

Worst, Zhou sighed as he watched midday sitting in a good position next to him.

After a catastrophic encounter on the veranda, Zhou had no choice but to invite Midday home once.

Even if we try to delude them anyway, these two will definitely come through evil pushes. Then it would be better to be honest with you. You can still prevent extra speculation and mistakes.

Plus, I'm scared of the rest if I don't keep my mouth shut.

"... Um, I'm so sorry..."

"... it's not your fault..."

Though I am apologized for with a fine voice that seems very sorry, this is not all bad at midday.

White Christmas, that was also the first snow this year, so I guess I went to the veranda to see it.

If Zhou had also heard the sound of opening the window, he probably would have stopped, but he didn't because he was playing music in the room.

Besides, I guess I was trying to keep it as quiet as possible at midday. I had no idea.

I look at the two of them reflecting, a thousand years closer to me with my eyes shining.

"So, Zhou's neighbor was an angel!?

"Um, if you could stop being an angel..."

He doesn't like to be called in front of me by a boulder with an angel. I modestly refuse, but I don't know if Thousand Years is listening while smiling or not.

The tree is lowering his brow butt as he alternates between Zhou and Midday with his cheeks.

"Er. Then... the way things have been going, Mr. Vertebra says he lives next door to the perimeter and often cooks rice around. Do you have this view?

"... oops"

"As such, well... I was grateful, and I was concerned that Fujimiya was having an unhealthy diet to see..."

When I talk about the motivation to get involved and explain why the interaction continues, the tree is both a "I see" and a subtly unconvinced look.

Even if Zhou is in a tree position, he won't be convinced.

I can't believe an average boy like Zhou is being taken care of by a brilliant woman like midday.

"Um, I got the situation. Come on. It's stranger that Mr. Vertebra doesn't have anything else around him anyway. This situation. Almost there, my wife."

"Buh."

I was accidentally blown out using words that I would not normally hear at all.

Passing wife.

If you ask me, maybe that's what it looks like if the situation is the only one. They make dinner every day and occasionally a treat for a holiday lunch. On top of that, he helps me clean up every once in a while. Maybe it sounds like what I heard.

The difference would be that we don't have something called love for each other.

Though I also slightly rounded my eyes to the tree's words at midday, I immediately smiled for going out and said, "I don't mean that, and it can't be," which I clearly denied.

You treat trees and millennials the same way you usually treat schools, and I feel somewhat ticklish.

"I don't have any obnoxious thoughts over here, and I guess that's why my vertebrae helps me,"

"It would be nice if Zhou said so. Really, it's a mysterious combination... that talented woman is cooking around.... the stuffed animal giver too, Mr. Vertebra?

"... well"

"Heh."

"Shut up."

"You haven't said anything yet, have you?

"My face was loud"

"Terrible!"

Thousand Years Old...... Slightly laughing is bad for the heart that says it is very offering.

I haven't been teased so far just to confirm the facts, but I'm sorry to make fun of you. Thousands of years old would like to ignore it if they could, because it also affects them at midday.

"So-so calm down, both of you"

Since the beginning, the tree has noticed that Zhou's condition has changed. The tree does not look like a thousand years old teasing.

He quits before he gets serious, so he's kind of a guy who can read the air and care about it. I would have liked it to stop before prying if I could, but I wouldn't have had a choice.

A delightful millennium of delight due to the subtle glimpse of Zhou and the mystery, for some reason, he sets his posture right and bows his head towards each body at midday.

"... erm, Mr. Vertebra, my circumference is looking after you"

"How long have I been your child?"

"Thank you for getting along with Fujimiya."

"Don't hitchhike there. I don't think I can do it."

"Actually, he's a loser."

"Do this."

Sure, the scattered tree told me, and I was aware... that being pointed out is a hugely complicated thing.

At midday, when he was tightly bogged down so that he could ride these jokes, he was smiling ticklishly watching the interaction between the circumference and the tree.

It is not so much a vegetable that shows only Zhou, but it is a smile that a slightly worn cat went out, and the tree is also a somewhat dazed expression.

When she poked at the tree, the grumpy millennium was just as... No, it was kind of funny that she poked a little harder.

However, Zhou returns to his original position so that he is nothing, as midday knocked his little neck strangely.

"... so. Nothing, we're not a sweet relationship like you guys, but you know it's a pain in the ass to leak to the rest of us."

"I know, I don't tell people"

You know what happens when you talk in the dark, but I'm surprised the tree snorted lightly.

Thousands of years old.

"I'm not that chatty either. Besides, I don't think you're gonna believe this cute kid's cooking rice around."

"I'm sorry I didn't deserve it."

I didn't say that much.

Thousands of years old are right, and I'm aware of that.

No one will believe that an ordinary boy student is being looked after by an angel who can say school idol.

You must be cursed that you don't deserve it, even if you believe it.

Nothing. I can predict that, and that's why I don't want to divulge this fact outside. I'm sorry for the trouble.

It's humble, you know, and Thousand Years of Laughter was looking around, but his gaze is shifting at midday so he can suck it off the way.

I thought I stared eagerly, and I spilled a sigh, and I stared again.

He seemed uncomfortable at midday, and he didn't seem to know what to do.

"Um, what is it?

"... I thought again. Mr. Vertebra is so cute."

"Huh? Thank you......?

The millennial praised from the front stares at the midday appearance as it is.

"I've never seen anything like it so close, but you're still beautiful enough to be told you're an angel. She has a neat face, very white skin, beautiful eyelashes, long hair, luxurious, but irregular."

"Oh, um...?

There was going to be a bad habit of a thousand years old, and Zhou sighed heavily.

Zhou doesn't like to be a thousand years old.

I don't hate it, my personality is preferable for what it is...... there is something I really don't like about it. I don't like places like high tension and occasional futile stepping in. I guess I feel unnecessarily bad because there are similar people in my body.

I mean, I don't like being connected somewhere to that mother.

Thousands of years old have similar personalities and tastes to Zhou's mother... loved beautiful and cute things.

I felt pitiful at midday if I didn't stop at the boulder, so I peppered and lightened the thousand-year-old's head as he reached out viciously as he wanted.

Though it was not really light because it was stopping and penetrating eye-catching, the shocked Thousand Years lowered their voices and pulled their outstretched hands into midday.

I don't think there's anything wrong with that.

"I'm familiar with this guy, so stop skinning from within."

"Should I get used to it?

"Ask your vertebrae that. First, step by step."

Obviously I was in the running position at midday, so I would have stopped and got it right.

Slightly, he was convinced why he stopped a thousand years old after seeing a midday that was rather troubling.

"Sorry, I almost touched the excitement"

"Ha ha..."

He seemed troubled at midday even when he was suddenly exposed that he was about to touch him, and he asked me with his gaze to help him here so he didn't know what to do.

"Ah. Vertebra, a thousand years old is a momentum freak, but not a bad one... I think"

"Hey, is that shelter? You're not sheltering me. You're demeaning me, right?

"Can you see what you're saying and doing and deny it?

"I can't!

Thousands of dignified denials themselves had seen midday still before reaching out again at midday with a very big, serious look.

Now, in the form of a palm at midday.

"Best wishes from your friends,"

"Huh? Yes, thank you...?

Asked to shake his hand, he shook the palm offered even as he grated at midday.

Perhaps once I liked it, I didn't feel like midday was going to swing due to the nature of the millennials trying to get along, but if I was a regular friend to a boulder, it wouldn't be something this one would say either.

I want you to have a moderate relationship.

"Yeah, yeah, we got a new friendship."

"You hold her reins properly."

"Good luck"

I burst sharply into the tree that was about to rampage me every time, and sighed again when I saw the thousand years grinning in my midday hand.