"Fujimiya, you saved me yesterday"

Zhou had to consolidate because the side of the gate had spoken so naturally to Zhou, who went to school the next day.

Though I had a small contact yesterday, I didn't think I'd bother to thank you for all that.

It's not the same as when you're surrounded by women, by the door laughing with the bright look of people, and the circumference being spoken to is also very uncomfortable to get a glimpse from the surroundings.

I don't like being noticed better than I was, so I still get carried away even with these genuine gazes of interest.

"Oh, nothing. That's all right. It was tough, Candlestick."

"Sort of..."

Zhou also sympathized with "I guess hot men are hard" because the doorstep had distant eyes.

I'm not trying to be proud of myself for being hot. I guess that's why they like it from around here, and the jealous boys don't really hate it or anything.

Maybe he likes the discipline of coming all the way out here to say thank you for all that.

"Anyway, thanks for the help. I wanted to thank you."

"It's okay, when we're in trouble, we're like each other."

I didn't want to sell you any favors, and I'm not thankful for it.

Don't worry, I laughed lightly, and the side of the gate smiled a little relieved.

I had to laugh a little bitterly at the smile of the vegetables, so that smile was directed at the woman.

"What have you done to Yuta?"

After the gateway leaves, a tree appears to have been watching.

Yuta, that's the name by the gate. The tree feels like a moodmaker who is relatively close to all his classmates, so of course he talks quite a bit about it by the gate.

As for Zhou, he is often admired and puzzled that such a man should be doing his own friend.

"Yeah, I was stocked by the gate with too much chocolate... I just gave him the cashier's bag..."

"Uh. You had more than you expected. Stuffing is sweet."

It seems that the tree that was watching that massive amount of chocolate and women's favors next door was also good at explaining Zhou, spilling a sympathetic mixed bitterness.

It was our feeling that Zhou would struggle to take it home if that was all they had, so it's no wonder Zhou helped.

As for Zhou, it's nothing like being thankful because it's a little friendly.

"Well, that's all. It's not a big deal."

"Like you.... but, you know, the cashier's bag is always ready... and you're not dyeing it. When I was watching a supermarket ad on my smartphone, I thought," What housewife? "

"It's a man. Well, I guess it's someone's influence..."

Can I definitely say it's the middle of the day, or thanks to you?

The cost of food is broken for two and a half, so I'm checking online advertising that it should be as cheap as possible, or suggesting something that can be made from something cheap in that advertisement. I guess that looks extra stained on the tree.

Rather, he may be doing something more like a housewife than his husband there. Although the food is left to me at midday.

"You can have a family partner."

"I'm not a partner or anything. How about a thousand years old?"

"Chi? Well, yeah. As long as you don't let the bizarre idea run, well... I guess it's a range that you can't do."

"You think he won't do anything without a thump?

"... isn't that kind of place cute, too?

"Hey, don't look away."

Thousands of years old are very exciting and moody.

If it's normal, it seems that the average high school girl can do her chores, but if she has a nagging sense of playfulness or changes her mood, she softens things up.

"Well, 'cause they'll make it right when we get married"

"How long does it take for your father to admit..."

The father of a rarely socially challenging tree is not comfortable with a thousand years old at this time, so he doesn't care about the tree's fatherhood now that he's dating you on the assumption of marriage.

Conversely, my thousand-year-old parents seem to be welcome whenever they are trees, so it's not usually the other way around...... I was also a little confused.

"Well, I'll convince you very carefully when you grow up. I was wondering if you wanted to see my grandson's face."

He can't listen to his father for all this, and his eyes are serious while deliberately shrugging his shoulders, and he won't quit arguing.

Because I usually know that I love a thousand years old, it's amazing that I'm thinking about getting married from a high school student, but I decided to support it.

"... come on, I don't think you're gonna break until they give up."

"Whoa. Good luck to you, too."

"What?"

"So with that guy... huh?

"... nothing, I'm not that close to him"

Don't push evil on your own, turning that way, I heard a teasing and delightful laugh of a tree.