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

If you noticed, there was a sweet smell nearby.

I'm used to it when it comes to sniffing, like indescribable milk, and then the sweet smell of flowers is very comfortable, and I stick around and inhale plenty.

If you look at that smell with a blurred consciousness, it conveys a warm, slightly soft feeling.

When I snuck in more cheeks to indulge in human skin that calmed me just by touching it, it also conveyed vibrations.

"... oh, you know, it tickles me..."

A mixed or thin voice is heard right on the side, and the pound and leg are slapped.

Rapidly surfacing so that blurred consciousness can be raised and heavy eyelids scratched open...... the vision has a smooth milky white.

When you raise your fearful face, you have such a face at close range, like a troubled, lit face at midday.

"... midday?

"Yes."

"... good morning"

"Good morning... Hello, it's time for"

Look, and when I looked at the digital clock on the shelf, it was past noon.

Apparently he slept quite a bit, it's good to know, but why is midday on his side?

"I sat next to him and he brought me here."

The midday cheeks telling Zhou to answer his questions are slightly reddish.

Apparently, he had buried his face near his midday shoulder. Today's clothes had a slightly wider collar and peeking skin, and they stuck their faces in there.

If I suck, it's a sexual harassment project, so if I'm angry, I want you to be angry, but I was just laying my eyes down in shame rather than angry at midday.

I'd rather you get angry. It's very troublesome when you react like that. It seems forgiven and uncomfortable.

"Um, sorry. That was uncomfortable."

"Yes, no, that's not true!

"Instead, Mahiru accepted that Zhou-kun was sleeping and sweet."

"Thousands of years old!

Apparently, the cheeks were even redder at midday, as a thousand years old who were looking a little further away laughed and added, no, slightly.

"I wonder when we started calling each other by name. Hey, both of you."

"... thousand years old"

"Don't stare. And you were the one who was the devil, weren't you?

If you say so, you just have to shut up.

It would be the fall of the circumference that fell asleep and lost my mind, calling me midday even though I have a thousand years old.

"Well, I heard it from Mahiru and I knew his name."

"You."

"Oh, sorry"

"No, it wasn't midday that I blamed you"

I'm mistaken they blamed me for inadvertently leaking it. When I shake my head in a hurry at midday, I laugh with pleasure when a thousand years old dull.

"Nothing. As far as I'm concerned, Mahiro and Zhou seem friendly, and most importantly, I just think... That's not a bad thing."

"You're so evil pushed. It's not what you think."

"Hmm?"

"What the fuck?"

"Yeah, no, nothing."

I said something to say it was nothing, but I shrugged my shoulders because I didn't seem to mean it in words.

It's no use asking her if this happens, so I'll give up asking her.

At midday next door, he was subtly lowering his brow butt.

"... midday?

"No, it's nothing."

When I spoke, I hurried and smiled and shook my head like I had returned to me, so I had to close my lips without being able to pursue this again.

"... so, you could have lunch properly, but you're going to eat, right?

"I'll eat, but it was noon without realizing..."

"I was asleep, so I had enough time to watch my face sleep and play along the way, right?

"... you wouldn't be playing a prank"

"I'm not playing games."

I haven't (...) played a prank, but I guess the reason I don't have much credibility is because of my millennial daily deeds.

"What's wrong, boy?"

"You've done something but prank."

"Nothing? I didn't do anything."

"Really. He didn't do anything in the middle of the day."

I look at midday for confirmation, but at midday I smile bitterly with my eyebrow butt down slightly to see if I suddenly had trouble being told the story.

"Thousand years old hasn't done anything..."

"Right. If I did, I'd go around both temples."

"Violence. - Hey!

I sighed in disdain at the thousand-year-old laughing at the pieces as I said so.

Finally, Zhou was asleep, so he didn't feel the passage of time, but it was lunch.

Thousands of years old made it all this time seriously, and the table is lined with bisque with the smell of beautifully baked quiche and thick shrimp.

This time it was served on a single plate, so it came together colorfully with sautéed shrimp in salads, quiche and bisque, and looked like lunch served in a cafe.

"Oh well. … at midday, the flavor is"

"It's okay. There's nothing weird in there, and I tasted it."

"Come on."

"How suspicious are you? I made it right today -"

I'm sorry, I'm angry, but I can't help but wonder because I've said it all the time and I'm surprised.

I am supervised at midday this time so I can eat in peace.

"Oh, Kish is mahira. I made it for you."

"You're giving me the whole quiche..."

"It's okay because it's a smaller palm size. I wonder how happy you are."

He looks at a thousand years old with a full smile, smiling at midday.

Thousands of years old are basically boyfriend-thinking girls if they don't even plant pranks, so it warms my chest to say that the tree made a good one of her too.

It's a little dangerous to trust her because it's just too often.

Zhou also laughs small at the millennial age he is grinning and joins his hands towards the plate prepared in front of him.

"Then I'll have it"

"Yes, go away. It's not delicious."

The soldering thousand years old was fascinating enough to make me think that this guy was still a girl, too.