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

Zhou and the others resumed their postprandial studies, but they didn't end up concentrating. Chitose rolled back "tired -" during snacks.

"Amae, can I play the game?

"Play on your own, but I don't care what happens to your grades."

"Ya tough"

"It's a good idea to play with distractions, but you're gonna play for real. Play if you think you can tweak it yourself."

I kept studying, and when I solved the problem in the reference book, a thousand years of subtly inflated cheeks appeared in the corner of my vision.

I originally assumed it was time for a thousand years of study haters to get tired of it, so I have software and controllers for four people on the side of the console that I have in my TV board.

Human concentration doesn't last in the first place, so I thought I could play if I could hold my breath.

Zhou pinches a small pause every hour, so he doesn't have to take a long break, and I don't hate the study itself, so I can go on for as long as I want.

"Circumference - I"

"You could have named the study group. Well, you can play something else. There's four controllers, so why don't we take a break?"

"Then it's sweet of you to say - You can't overpack the roots, can you?

"I'm taking a break."

"Are you serious? No, it was serious, Zhou. Then I'll play. Do you want to play?

"Then let's play. I don't want to play around with it."

The tree is also tired of studying on the boulder for a couple of hours, and I'm worried about getting on with the game.

"Do you want to do Youta too?

"Let's do it. Fujimiya, okay?

"Mmm."

The tree and the more serious side of the door than a thousand years old also showed interest in the game due to the small pause, so Zhou again drops his gaze on the reference book by showing him in an attitude to like it.

By the way, midday is quietly solving the problem set next door. There's no sign of a loss of focus.

"Don't you play at midday"

"I'll study a little more."

"Oh well."

Zhou just doesn't stop like this because he swears to take it seriously this time, but I am impressed that he is diligent because he is vegan at midday.

I guess I always keep first place because I don't lack effort, but the fact that I don't lack that effort would be the awesomeness and greatness of midday.

After seeing the three of them leave their desks at ease and start forming in front of the TV, they kick the three out of their heads once and move their sharp pencils.

The sound of the core scratching the paper and the rubbing sound of the eraser, and the breath of the next midday, can be heard more clearly.

While somehow listening to their voices thrive in a slightly distant position, they were focusing on solving what was likely to come up as they recalled the tendency to come up with every teaching.

Some teachings continue to be received at one year's time, so testing the teaching can be easy to navigate. I firmly remembered last year which neighborhood I would get out of due to my personality and the way I covered it in class.

I intend to grasp the tendency to come up again with this test or a small test for the teaching I have been taught since this year.

I teach them to get out of this neighborhood once in a thousand years. It's a stretched shape, but it doesn't come off that way, so if you focus on learning, you'll get rid of the red dots first.

"Zhou-kun, go ahead"

If I had solved the problem silently, I would have been next door at some point at midday, and a cup of coffee poured into my hand was placed around the perimeter.

It would have one little squared sugar and one potion milk in it. Plus, loosen your cheeks.

"As usual, so it's good, right?

"Mm-hmm."

We're on the side for six months, so we know each other's food preferences.

I just put my finger on the handle while thanking him for bringing it to me at midday when I wanted to drink it, and I noticed that there was a small plate aside from coffee.

"What's this?

"It's a small shaped, baked financier. I baked it yesterday, I thought you needed sugar to study."

It contains a bite-sized financier cooked to a tight color on a small plate.

Carefully, the picks are stabbed so your hands don't get dirty, and I guess the size and preparation of the premise to pick between studies.

They also have exactly what the trees are enjoying the game for, and this one is for three, more often put on a plate on the tray and accompanied by picks.

Coffee is also available for three, but this one had stick sugar and potion milk on the tray in the style that sugar milk is at your disposal.

"Thousands of years, please."

He smiled and approached them softly, putting a tray on the little table over there.

"Wow! Thanks, Mahiro!

"Oh, snack. It was a good time. Thank you, Vertebra."

"No."

Zhou also loosened his mouth naturally at midday when he returned with a delightful view of the three delighted at snack time.

"... you've got a lot going on."

"No, it's what I wanted to do. I took a good breath when I was studying."

"You're the type to do it, really."

"... I will only devote myself to those who want to do it."

I felt a hot thing creeping up my throat in a small voice whining words.

I poured in the coffee to swallow it before it was spit out, but I couldn't help but feel the coffee sweet. It should be the usual amount of sugar, but it feels pretty sweet.

Not knowing how to react to the sweetness I didn't dislike, and to the words of midday, Zhou had no choice but to drop his gaze on the reference so as to delude himself.