"I'm so sorry."
After the tree and a thousand years of age returned in the evening, Zhou apologized at midday when he was showing a slightly tired appearance.
I would have been puzzled and tired at midday when suddenly a stranger tangled me up and knew my secrets.
I think I even did this exchange when I was a Shibako.
"No, because I was a detour"
"You made a scene."
"... he was a busy man"
"You can honestly say you're loud."
"I had a little momentum, but he was a funny guy."
"It's not a bit...... Well, I hope you don't mind."
I think that definitely goes into the loud realm, but the modest midday was really reputating her with a mild expression.
I'm lucky I didn't hate you that much, but I don't know if you're happy to be friends with that one.
Pretty different type than midday...... maybe it means freshness, maybe.
Of course, I am going to be careful when midday is too troublesome, so I just want to be careful and watch over it.
"I had a little fun because no one was around me."
"Well, you're not going to be around for a thousand years... if you're going to stick around, okay?
"I don't do violence, so I'll do my best to put it in words."
I didn't even feel her rampage presupposed by the two of us, but in fact the millennium drives enthusiasm in an extra and often weird direction, so caution was needed.
Keeping in mind the vow to pay direct attention to the thousand years later, Zhou looks toward the window to see the snow falling apart.
If it weren't for this weather, I wouldn't have been able to make that couple...... I couldn't really complain because they might be descending on my lovers' blessings.
Even at midday, he likes to see the snow itself, noticing it at the end of his perimeter gaze and looking at it in the same way.
It's winter, so the sun goes down early, and it's getting dark around.
It's dark enough to say it's already night, and the snow is light, so it can be seen only by the lighting in the house.
"It's White Christmas,"
"Right. Well, it's none of our business."
"Wouldn't it be nice because it's beautiful"
It's not a social relationship at all, so I honestly don't have a white christmas or anything to do with it...... I'm happy for midday, so the snow won't be bad either.
Making up a world of small, falling snow. Even if it kept coming down like this, it didn't seem to pile up much.
"Well, if you get off too much, public transport will be paralyzed, so I hope so."
"You're realistic there."
"Because people can't just eat romance"
"Best."
It may also be unique to snow to be able to interact like this.
We laugh small at each other and get up at midday.
"Then I'll bring you dinner."
"What, you want to bring it?
"Because I was making beef stews over there first. Roast a whole turkey on a boulder and you two can't eat it..."
"I don't have the idea of using a whole feather to make a whole grill."
"Zhou-kun is just a bad cook. … we'll have a beef stew on the omelet for lunch tomorrow"
"What a good thing..."
I've decided it would be delicious before I ate anything like that, so I guess I'll pass through dinner today and look forward to lunch tomorrow.
"My eggs are good to roast."
"It's an odd encounter, I prefer old-fashioned too. Okay, I'll bring you a pan."
Zhou remembers the noisy day as he blurred his midday back as he temporarily returned home from Zhou's house.
Really, it was unexpected to find out.
It was originally suspected and to the extent that the suspicion deepened, I wasn't expecting midday to show its face at that time.
As a result, I was able to explain the situation, and I'm glad I got an understanding, but... it was just a little complicated.
Just a little more, I was wondering if it would have been a secret for just the two of us.
(What are you thinking? Me)
I didn't have to hide one from the two of them, so I was feeling subtle anymore, and I didn't know what to translate myself and I was confused, even though my life would be exceptionally easier.
Turns out, it wasn't bad, but it's hooked up somewhere and it's not refreshing.
"What's wrong?
"... nothing"
The midday when I came home with the pot gave Zhou a strange neck, but there would be no reason to divulge to her just how I couldn't express myself in these words.
At midday, he had a decent face at first, as if he didn't understand the explanation, around his usual expression like he would fix it.