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

"Yes, that's enough."

Oh, not to the scattered Shibako. Otherwise, the hair messed with her face, she coordinated her outfit, and when she was finally released, she was plain tired.

It was painful time as a circumference I'm not really interested in dressing, but if I checked in the mirror, there was a man who was so neat that he couldn't compare to the usual circumference.

Shibako chose a simple but less casual coordination: a dark grey chester coat with a white turtleneck and black slacks.

They took care not to be lightly dressed because it was a celebratory New Year's event, and they smell the formal atmosphere slightly.

Zhou doesn't like very colorful outfits either, so this calm outfit of monotony matched Zhou's preferences as well.

I also checked the hairstyle, but the slightly longer forehead was flushed aside by the iron, wax and Shiniko's arm, and usually had eyes that tended to hide in the forehead.

The impression is greatly brightened by the firm exposure of the eye area, but it creates a sophisticated atmosphere due not only to its successful volume throughout the hair.

Zhou was not there when his mother or the tree was stunned by the smell, and there was a man in front of the mirror who felt refreshed like who he was.

"I don't know why you won't be a nice, refreshing young man just for a moment."

"Not a hobby"

"Zhou, there are places like that, right? Well, my face is on top of the Buddha, so if I don't laugh, it won't freshen me up."

The Buddha's top surface is an extra favor, but it's true, so I can't deny it.

"Well, I'm gonna go adjust for you at midday, so I'll be waiting in the living room."

Zhou was doing this whether in his own room or not, so he doesn't know what it's like at midday when he's dressed at home once.

She can wear it herself, so she will come home to wear it once at midday, but at the point that she can wear it, she asked about the height of the specs at midday.

Drop off Shibako, who left the room first, and look at herself in the mirror again.

I haven't dressed like this in a long time, so it seems like I'm not myself.

"... well, isn't it bad"

I don't even feel blurred to line up next to midday, but it would have been many times more than my usual circumference.

I shrugged a little bit about my forehead, which stopped glittering in my sight, and maybe this isn't a bad idea once in a while.

I waited with Shudo in the living room for dozens of minutes before the front door opened.

I was not dissatisfied with the wait itself because I have heard that it takes a lot of effort and time to support women, but I am worried about whether Shibako has sexually harassed me at midday.

I did it, and as much as I lifted my hips from the couch where I was sitting and looked at the front door, midday was quietly reaching the living room.

The moment I see him at first sight at midday, I get stunned by accident.

Usually, I don't do Japanese costumes at midday, and I don't get to see them. I thought you'd look great, but - I never thought you'd look so good.

She trimmed the boulder with shakers because it was difficult to move in the crowd, but the small stripes with a light pink tone of plum pattern were so dressed that she thought midday might be the owner.

I don't usually wear pink at midday, but I also smell feminine in my elegance.

Long hair with thin pigments is left with only one room of horizontal hair, and the rest is grouped together by kanzaki above. The bright white noodles and shaky decorations highlight the femininity and what a colour.

There was also a slight application of makeup to enhance the original beauty, creating an atmosphere such as clear beauty without further ado.

"What do you say? I think I made it cute inside. Midday was really worth decorating because the material was good."

"Yeah, you look great."

I lay my eyes slightly ashamed at midday to Shu Dou, who is praising me with a sarcastic smile. Even the trick is colorful, so it's really scary to be a beauty.

"Look, Zhou, you have to tell me what you think."

"I think you look great"

There was no way that I could praise Shibako before he had parents on the boulder, so I sent him a compliment without difficulty, but Shibako seemed very dissatisfied.

"... that's not the place to be?

"Shut up."

Though he has been wasted from Shibako, Zhou turns to him because he is not going to praise him any more in front of his parents.

Shibako seemed frightened by such a circumference, but he seemed to miss it with one sigh if he knew Zhou's character well.

"Totally no more.... By the way, Midday, how's it going? Zhou, if you do this, the atmosphere is completely different, right?

"Yes. Not normally at all..."

"You'd be hot in this outfit from time to time, you don't. Really, I'm losing it. Wow."

As for Zhou, it's an extra favor, but Shibako seems genuinely sorry and sighs.

"I'm disappointed in Zhou, who resembles Shudo in the corner but doesn't try to take advantage of it. I don't think so."

"So-so Shibako. Zhou must be very old."

"If you're old enough, don't you want to be hot?

"I think Zhou is a good type to say one thing or the other. I guess the others are annoying."

"Well."

A follow-up should be igniting Shibako's delusions.

Sure, Zhou should only have one person rather than being liked by an unspecified number... or Shudo has taught me that and I actually think it would be better, but in this situation, doesn't it sound like the person is saying it's midday?

Makes his cheeks cling to Shibako's shimmering smile and turns away.

I don't know why this has to be evil pushed, but I'm also aware that it actually looks that way from other people.

At least, midday is special for Zhou, to the extent that it can be said.

It's true...

Steal a look at it so it doesn't get noticed at midday, and sigh softly.

(Well, if you say you like it, I like it)

Preferred, I think.

I just don't think it's the same thing to say about romantic feelings.

"There's nothing wrong with my mother. Don't give me that crap. Let's get the car ready."

"I can't get along. Hey... really. Let's get the car ready, Shudo."

"Right."

Apparently, we have succeeded in distracting ourselves from the conversation, and we both move on to getting ready to go out.

I left it up to my parents to see which shrine I was going to, and dropped off my parents' backs as they headed out to the parking lot first.

"... I need it in my bag, and I don't need it to be ready like that, but what about midday?

"Well, it's in this bag."

"Oh well."

Suddenly we were alone, so while we remembered the slightest lack of accommodation, Zhou unplugged the extra electrical outlet from the window.

I just turned off the living room lights and see midday again.

Again, I think you don't have to look closely at her. I couldn't be praised for letting go much in front of my parents, but whoever sees it, the Japanese costume beauty midday is very eye care.

"What's wrong, Zhou-kun"

"No, you look great," he said. I feel like a clear Japanese beauty. I think she's cute. "

I should have praised them the moment I saw them because I was learning that if a woman was stylish from Shudo, I should have praised them, but I was ashamed to praise them in front of my parents on the boulder.

If I mouth my honest thoughts, the middle of the day makes me hang out for a big few times, then I slightly dye my cheeks and tie my lips together all the time.

Zhou smiled small and bitterly, remembering that he had reacted like that before.

"Oh, didn't you like being complimented? Sorry."

"Well, that's not true.... Zhou-kun, for your sake."

"For what?

"... it's nothing"

Puppy, while I wondered what it was at midday when I turned that way, I gave up heavily because there was no sign of cracking my mouth, and I accompanied him to the front door at midday.

The shoes that go are not wasted thinking about walking. They seem to be a Japanese style compromise with boots, but that was going to make them look adorable.

At midday, when he managed to put on his boots while rocking Shiranaka's ornament, he went outside first and gently approached the perimeter where he was supporting the door.

Closer than I thought. Rarely is he approaching from midday and gently stretching his back.

Give me your ear, do you mean, close the front door, lock it, and then bend your hips, gently approaching your ears as midday makes a ring in your mouth with your palms?

"Zhou-kun"

"Hmm?"

"Um... cool, right?

Whispering so small, Zhou pressed his forehead as he slid through the side and early into the elevator hall at midday, the door garlic as it was.

"... that's sloppy"

In a whisper that was not just called retribution, the heart of the perimeter was engraving a heartbeat to strike an early bell.

It took me a while to cool off my flaming cheeks at once because of midday, and it was the circumference where my parents would see me suspiciously waiting in the parking lot first.