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

"Zhou ~, we'll have dinner together today!

In the millennia that had accompanied him at midday with a glittering grin, Zhou made his cheeks snap by recalling the other day's midday statement, 'I have an idea'.

Sure, if it's in the name of a thousand years eating with a tree, it deludes me that I've simply made friends, even with midday. Even if you're somewhat jealous around, you won't be suspicious.

At midday, when I was drawn to a thousand years old, I was smiling and laughing, behaving like the usual angel.

However, Zhou wanted to hold his head because it also looked like he only did it with his heart.

"Uh, shouldn't I take my seat off?

"That's not true. We're here to join you."

I feel a hint of willingness not to let them escape.

Thousands of years are rooted out and I don't feel more like a thousand-year-old proposition. smile, no matter where she sharpened her eyes to the millennial age when she was nizzling, she was a breeze blowing.

Whether the trees are also rooted, or are you happy to dine with a thousand years old, the end of the day when you smile all the time and say, "That's okay, together."

As for Zhou, although I said it was a good idea the other day, I still get barometric pressure from the enviable gaze around me.

"That, Mr. White River and Mr. Vertebra eat together?

Zhou's stomach subtly remembered the pain as he gave a sneak peek into his face to the side of the gate where he was supposedly going to eat with him today.

"Yes, I intend to join you"

"Well, it's going to be busy."

The side of the gate is slightly laughing, but I feel like it's not going to be a busy place anymore.

There is no opposite reaction by the gate, and I am surprised that midday will come.

It was already packed.

"... give it up, Zhou, there's a siege net."

Zhou exhaled one big, fatigued tree squeaking small enough not to be heard by the gate.

Mr. Vertebra, it's lunch.

Zhou and the trees are always eaten in the cafeteria, so the midday people who eat in the classroom everyday were also shaped to go with it.

When they each get to their seats with the lunches ordered by the men, the side of the gate notices the presence of lunches spread out by midday.

By the way, midday sits directly in front of the circumference. There was no escape gap because a thousand years old urged it there.

"Yes, I often pack the leftovers for dinner."

I guess I've packed that up today because I occasionally split the rest of dinner for lunch while leaving it for breakfast separately for Zhou. In other words, it was packed with Teriyaki, which came out for dinner yesterday.

"Oh, could it be handmade?

"Yeah. Even so, I can't make a big deal out of it."

"Mahiro, you're not a good liar. You're a great cook."

"Why don't you disciple Chi to Mr. Vertebra?"

"How awful"

"Chi can only be taught to season the dishes. I can cook it myself... but it makes the flavoring odd."

Thousands of years old are never able to cook, but when pranks get sick, they deviate from normal in search of new flavors. I wish I didn't even have that vice, and the tree is often blurry.

"Then have Mahiro open your cooking class next time with a man-to-man. Call me Toxic."

"Hey, don't say toxic. Stop saying that all of a sudden because your vertebrae annoys you."

"No, I don't think I'm annoying or anything. Because I think it would be fun to cook with Chitoshi."

"I like wow mahiro. Enjoy! Leave Zhou free!

Thousands of years old are sitting next to midday, stuck together at midday with a full smile.

I smile and accept it at midday too, so I just learned the emotional depth of being completely close - I realize.

(You just made me promise to play natural in front of everyone)

Even looking at a thousand years old, the person is laughing at each other amicably at midday. I don't know if it's intentional or accidental.

However, my cheeks clasped because I had eyes with my classmates who were around me and listened subtly and my jealousy flew without a voice as "Urayamashii".

"... hey tree"

"Hmm?"

"This won't kill me? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Maybe."

I don't care because I get quite a glance from midday fans, or the boys who are giving me thoughts at midday.

I haven't been turned to kill because I'm still a thousand years old, but I'm afraid when midday says something after this gets along on the table. First of all, they would say, "Why would such a thing..."

"Good for you, Fujimiya."

"... I guess if I were you I wouldn't have to be so jealous"

If you were as beautiful and versatile as Gateside, you would have given up at midday if you could have been matched and jealous.

"I envy Fujimiya."

"Where is it?"

"Various."

The side of the gate smiled bitterly in a way that included, so I had to snap my neck.

"Well, I don't even know how Yuta feels."

"Are you serious?"

"It's hard to notice what humans have. You don't have anything on top of that. I don't have much to lose."

"What do you mean?

"If it's on your vertebrae..."

"You've been thinking about something absolutely weird, haven't you?

Thousands of years old, who were listening, smiled with a full smile. But my eyes aren't laughing.

I assumed that you had stepped on this landmine, so I watched the two of you discuss it amicably and look at midday.

At midday I was confused even though a thousand years old started twitching with the tree, but when Zhou and his eyes met, he changed his expression to a smile.

Zhou became embarrassed and distracted from his gaze because it was not an angel's smile, but something close to a scuff that he always showed at home.