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

At midday when I recovered from shame, I went home once, got dressed and came back.

However, if it is still embarrassing or if Zhou and his gaze match, his gaze subtly deviates, so Zhou also remembers the awkwardness.

I can sit next to the couch, but I can't stay very long.

"... forgive me"

Somehow uncomfortable and unexpectedly apologizing, midday sighs softly looking around.

Has it been possible to remove most of the lighting from the expression? It returns to the usual expression.

"I'm not angry. Zhou-kun doesn't have to apologize."

No, but hey.

"I just regret my detours. I've seen a face that I can't even look at because it's so sloppy."

"I can't even see it... it was usually cute though"

I'm not ashamed of the nickname angel, he was exactly an angelic sleeping face, and his sleeping eyes after waking up were so adorable that he loosened up alarmingly.

It is a new discovery that when you fall asleep, your usual calm and calm expression changes and becomes a strong expression of youthfulness.

Instead, it was as good as I wanted to see more, but I guess I still don't want to see the alarmed look at midday.

I didn't think it would be sloppy or even look at me, so let me just deny it. At midday, I bit my lips all the time and for some reason I started pounding around with the cushion I was holding.

It doesn't hurt and I guess I don't mean it at midday, but all of a sudden I can't figure out why.

"What the fuck?"

"... Zhou-kun can't do that."

"What... how do I fix it?"

"That's not what I'm taking lightly."

"It's not like I'm telling anyone else..."

There are only midday or a thousand years old, such as the woman around Zhou.

Though Thousand Years does fall into the cute classification, there will only be someone to praise at midday or so because it feels harder for Zhou to come first and not have to praise him toward the face.

I shrug my shoulders while wondering because the middle of the day is stiff.

"You, you're used to being told that, aren't you? Nothing. Not now."

I told him that I recognized him as cute many times in the middle of the day in the first place, so I didn't even think he'd get stuck in there now.

You'll know exactly how beautiful you are at midday, and you're used to being praised.

Where Zhou Yi said this to me, it wouldn't be so illuminating.

That's what I thought, but I look sinister at midday as to why.

"Really, what happened just now?"

"... it's nothing"

At the end of the day, when he makes another physical attack with a possum and cushion, Puppy turns that way and leaves him saying "I'll make a simmer" and turns on the apron and heads for the kitchen.

With the pressed cushion in his hand, Zhou could only look at his midday back, which suddenly became slightly grumpy.

By the time I finished eating the broth, I was back to my usual look at midday.

Although there was a strong tension that subtly made me uncomfortable at the time I started eating the broth, I was obsessed because the broth and the rice were delicious, and at some point the midday mood seemed to be back.

When we sat back on the couch with each other from the dining room, it was perfectly back to normal.

"Speaking of which, are you going to Hatsumomo at midday?

"Is this the first time? I'm not going very far... but you don't like crowds, do you? I can barely see it."

"That's you..."

Because she is a very beautiful woman, I tried to say, but I just broke my midday mood earlier, so I swallow the words and say, "Well, I can't help it."

"Is Zhou-kun going to Hatsumomo?

"I used to go with my parents when I was at home, but I don't know what to do. At least we don't have to go all the way from New Year's Day."

"I agree."

"Thousands of them get along in a thousand year old house, and well, kids don't go to that first place. Nothing. Later."

Anything compared to the old days...... especially teenagers and teenagers seem to have a smaller percentage to do their first time, and it doesn't mean Zhou and the others are crazy.

It's not that I don't want to go there, but I know there are too many people to move around and I'm just exhausted, so I think I should go by the time people settle down.

"And well, I'd like to take my time on the third day. I don't care about Fukuro or anything."

"As far as I'm concerned, Fukubukuro is a little concerned."

"Are you even coming to the mall?

"... you don't have the courage to storm that crowd."

"I agree."

Return the reply as if it were circumferential at midday earlier, and deposit your body on the couch.

Nothing, you won't even have to go somewhere because it's New Year's Eve.

Zhou, who basically wanted to avoid the trouble, was quite satisfied just to relax like this. Apparently, he spends the entire New Year's Eve at Zhou's house for meal convenience, so he doesn't have any problems with the conversationalist or the rice.

It's a very luxurious New Year's Eve, and I laughed small with a secluded look at the midday next door.