"Surprised?

Seeing midday laugh like a prank at home, Zhou smiles secretly and bitterly.

"I'm surprised you're here for a reason."

"Zhou-kun has recently begun to understand that we need to be somewhat forceful."

"On your left."

I guess I was somewhat aggressive because I knew Zhou would be on the run. Well, I couldn't escape because of the siege net on that occasion.

As for Zhou, although I was frightened because I didn't think that midday would push me that far, I was relieved that skinships, etc. had not been done just to talk.

When you get an innocent, unconscious skinship like home, the blade of jealousy must fly. I guess he's sweet as the most trustworthy person, but he doesn't know what's around him.

"Well, I'll try a little bit to the extent that it doesn't affect Zhou-kun's life, but if anything happens, please tell me."

He is also aware of his influence at midday, so he seems to be trying to stay away from it as suddenly as possible.

From the circumference, it's approaching suddenly, but I'll keep my mouth shut for now.

"Well so far, I'm fine. I'm jealous, but my gaze flies."

"Really? Um... Didn't you hate it when I talked to you at school...?

He still cared that Zhou was reluctant at first.

"I knew you missed midday. It's bad to exclude your friends, and you're tired at midday."

"... friend"

"Hmm?"

"No, why not"

He's unwilling to talk, though he's confused by the disgruntled look on his face this time.

Zhou stroked his head for now, wondering if this might have damaged his mood at midday when he subtly turned that way.

"... if you stroke your head, you don't think you can fix everything."

"I don't have that, but I thought I'd be happy."

"I'd be delighted.... don't do that to anyone, when you delude them."

"I won't do anything but midday..."

There are only thousands of other friendly girls in the first place. There's no way to stroke a thousand years old. Besides, I don't even think a thousand years old would be happy.

Then I only do it at midday, and I don't think I want it to be anything other than midday. Hannah didn't have the option to do it to others because the only thing I wanted to spoil was midday.

I meant to say it for the most part, but it didn't seem to bother me because midday would pound me with a cushion I was leaning over and holding.

I stopped my hand wondering if I should stop it, and now I got my head poked in my arms.

It didn't hurt, but lately the middle of the day has been subtly aggressive and I can only be confused.

"... Zhou-kun's Fool"

"Why not?"

"How far should I go..."

"Ma, I'm not sure what midday is talking about, but the more I try too hard, the more I just get tired..."

"We have to work hard to do something about this."

Ji and Zhou's midday peeked his eyes through his shoulder was subtly resentful, and then he looked up with shame and slightly anticipated eyes.

My gaze really starts swimming because my slightly moist eyes are at close range.

"What do you want me to do in the middle of the day?"

"... to continue to stroke."

I guess there are still demands on Zhou, but since there seemed to be nothing else to ask for at midday now, it was for now a circle where I gently stroked my midday head again and ran into a mood.