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

On Valentine's Day, as you can imagine, the whole school was noisy and they all had a restless atmosphere.

Many men pretend not to be interested while expecting something softly.

I guess a lot of guys have this attitude because there are a lot of guys who think that getting chocolate or not determines a man's character today.

"Everybody's standing up."

I don't care about the rating. I think it's hard as a circumference, like other HRs, while slipping my gaze into a tree that doesn't seem interested for a different reason than the circumference.

The tree was relaxing and watching the hustle and bustle of the class, slightly returning "I see" to Zhou's words.

"I can see room for her, Mr. Tree, I'd like your views on this year's Valentine"

"I'm still desperate because I'm going to be involved in the future depending on whether I get it today or not in a men's mood. And I was wondering if you could get chocolate from Mr. Vertebra."

"They don't even hand out in-laws chocolate to boys. 'Cause I'm not gonna be able to pick it up."

"I guess.... by the way, Zhou Kunya, do you plan on getting it from that guy?

"I don't know. At least I didn't see that coming."

They give it to women at midday, but they don't give it to boys, so I can't expect them to pass it around. I don't think anything about it, even if I don't get it.

Of course, I'd appreciate it if I could, but I don't care if it is.

To be honest, I think Valentine's Day is like promoting a confectionery company for Zhou, and it wasn't that important of an event.

The tree, which spilled a bitter laugh "pale white" around the area where you can see what you're not really interested in, looks away from the perimeter to see the particularly busy direction of the class.

"... snug. Well, that's awesome"

The tree points to the array, which would be a popular person who is almost sucking off a class of girls.

A prince with a smile he likes in his sweet basket is in the center of the group, and when a woman hiccups, he gives her a bag of chocolate.

Even though it was still before the start, the gift was packed in bread for the handouts that the person had already prepared, so I could peek at the popular sawdust.

"You're a boulder prince."

"Amazing teeth bite around"

Maybe the guy who hasn't gotten it from anyone yet looks at the side of the door jealously for a long time.

I have been shown differences in character in the first place since before it was rated, so there's nothing I can do about it at the earliest.

If you look around, it seems so hard to get chocolate and bring it home, and I'm concerned about things like how to handle it.

"Hot men are hard. That must be hard to take home and eat."

"Right. But it's still fat. It's amazing."

"That's a story that's got no connection to me."

"Chi, I didn't know exactly what to prepare. Be prepared."

"Oh, my God, I'm ready."

"It's Russian."

Don't mix it up.

I was guessing you weren't willing to make regular treats from the exchange the other day, but they mixed in the extras.

"Right, a grain of chili wasabi habanero trinity chocolate and a grain of chocolate with plum concentrated extract jelly, the rest is normal chocolate,"

"What the fuck is he making?"

He wants you to be surprised.

It may be stunning in a way, but in an almost boring sense, it would be.

"... scared to eat wow"

"Give it up. I tasted it. It's the way I went."

"Though you would have eaten half the fun."

"Sort of. I'll eat anything you don't make."

"You stupid couple."

A tree would eat anything a thousand years old puts out.

Thousands of years old doesn't mean they're bad cooks in the first place, it's just a matter of overflowing with a challenging spirit. They seem to make it when they make it normally, but they have a troubled arrangement when they think of something.

The basic sacrifice is a tree, but I didn't expect the bowl to turn around for me either.

Well, it seems to fit within the inedible range to see the tree react, so you won't have to be overly afraid, but what's depressing is depressing.

In a slightly sluggish circumference, the tree gave a raw and warm glance such as giving up peculiar to what it had overcome.

"Yes Zhou, go away!

"None."

Zhou replied to a thousand years old when he came to give Chocolate to Zhou as he picked up the tree after school as he seemed subtly uncomfortable.

Naturally, I appreciate what you get.

I appreciate it, but the truth is that I can't be honest with you because there's a play in it.

I am going to eat it without leaving it, so I will definitely hit the example spicy chocolate or hot chocolate somewhere, so I will be eating it in the next few days in fear of war.

"I know you're asking, but expect what's in it!

"I don't like spicy things like that..."

"It fits all you can eat, doesn't it? I ate it right, too, but that one was delicious!

"That's because you like spicy things...... damn"

Zhou doesn't like spicy things that much, so he still doesn't mind. Because I don't really like the refreshments either, it incorporates the unpleasant flavors of the perimeter with pinpoints.

I think the others are probably made of something delicious, so that's all I saved.

"Oh, because it also contains hot sweet and bitter"

"Thanks for the advance notice"

Thousands of years old were filled with the desire to hold their heads when they grabbed more bombs.

I would probably be using around cocoa 99% chocolate for hot sweets with lots of sugar and bitterness.

I just can still handle that if that's about it. I don't hate bitter things.

The tree also seemed to be the first ear, "Chi... you are the one..." he had subtly snapped his cheeks, but the thousand years remained smiling.

"It's okay, 'cause you're gonna have to fix it."

"Re-mouth?"

"Then we don't go. Bubba."

Not answering Zhou's question, he takes the tree's hand and walks out. They're having a Valentine's Day date today.

Receiving the consolation and encouragement words of the tree, "Pray for a good fight," Zhou sighed tirelessly and waved off.

After I see their figure disappear, it's time for Zhou to weave his coat to go home and lift his backpack off the hook beside his desk.

I don't think anything personal, but even if I stayed too long, I was going to leave early because I could only care for the full men and women.

I go home, or I try to carry my backpack, and I look at the guy who looks fullest and fullest in school year.

Apparently, the gift attack was finally calming down. He had a slightly distant look at the men's coveted goods accumulated on his desk. The bag raised beside the desk is stuffed with treasure.

I knew immediately what I was thinking, so Zhou approached him sympathetically.

"Gateside."

"Oh, Fujimiya? What can I do for you?

If I have been a classmate for nearly a year, I can also remember Zhou, who doesn't have much presence, by name.

Because speaking from myself was not the first thing but a business contact, I also seem to wonder about the side of the door to the unexpected person.

Zhou smiles small and bitterly at such an attitude and opens the zipper in the small pocket on the front of the backpack.

"It's not for you, see?"

I fold a bag of supermarkets from the inside, take out some of the stuff that I have wrapped up in a compact triangle, and throw it by the gate.

I was purchasing it because midday said, "It would be useful if I put a few in case of a while," but I probably assumed this would happen. Although it is not the circumference to use.

Even though I'm confused as to what it is, when the side of the gate spreads a triangular chunk, a large supermarket cashier bag emerges for the price.

The cashier bag may tear because it's not that thick on the boulder, but I won't be able to take care of it that far so I'll try to get him to do something about it.

"Didn't I?

"Yes, no... it suited me."

"Right. Well, it's gonna be tough, but come on."

Perhaps the doorstep with the bags pampered will be witnessed on its campus.

The hot guy waved a flicker and left the classroom behind with the feeling that it was hard.