"I doubt it, is Fujimiya close to Mr. Vertebra?

During a meticulous exchange at a fast-food store led by Gateside, Kuze, who was quietly eating chicken nuggets, has hit the question as he remembered.

Zhou cheeks the potatoes while trying not to change his expression as much as possible.

The four of us are in a fast food store at the invitation of the gateway with the idea of deepening our intimacy rather than... for horseback riding, but I didn't expect that from a less involved person.

If I threw my gaze at the side of the gate right away, it would be due to the pure observational eye of Kyou, as he was denied with his expression all the time saying, "I didn't say anything."

As for Zhou, he should have tried to keep it out of the table.

"Why did you think that again?"

"You guys talk quite a bit, including Yuta, but Mr. Vertebra's attitude is somewhat different from that directed at trees and Yuta."

"Really? I had no idea."

Surprisingly, Shu looked at this one. He seemed purely surprised, with his eyes rounded.

"I'd say Ichiya's just blunt... but I'm probably the only one who realizes. He's just looking at jealousy."

"That's what I'm afraid of..."

"So, I wonder if that fits."

Ask with an emotionally unreadable face somewhere Nine times, Zhou glances at the side of the gate wondering how he answered.

The side of the gate gave me a look back to the effect that I didn't think there was a problem because I trusted them.

Kue seems convinced, but I don't really want to talk about it.

However, the eyes that looked at the person by the gate were probably good, and the Nine Doubts were not like malice because they were purely concerned rather than prying.

"... well, you should say we're close"

"It looks like Mr. Vertebra's got it all figured out and it must be true."

"... did it look that way?

"Somehow."

Terror is the nine-fold observational eye.

For this minute, it would be more genuine to say the truth to some extent than to mislead it poorly, and to have a friend.

"Simply because the house got a chance to talk in the neighborhood."

"Maybe since before I was a sophomore?

"Well. I've been interacting in school since two years, because I was waving someone else"

There's no way I can tell the boulder that my neighbor and I come and go home every day at midday to cook dinner, and it's so unrealistic, I just left it in touch with some truth.

In Zhou's description, he said, "Did you know Yuta?," said Kyoue, gazing at the side of the gate.

He said that he would have nothing to hide, so he nodded, and Kyoue sighed softly.

"I don't know, you like people."

"Do you like people?"

"No, talk about this one.... Youta, you were hiding something from us."

"I can't say it until Fujimiya says it to the boulder. I had no idea Ichiya and Makoto were going to say anything."

"It would be obvious. There's no way I'm going out of my way to make people hate me."

"Ichiya is such a virtue to be honest with."

By the dazzling gate, the praiseworthy Shu leans his neck. The look that just says what's normal is unquestionable about people's good intentions.

I felt like there was some kind of danger, but it doesn't change what a good man is.

At the same time, he was slightly taken away by a vector other than Gateside, which is serious and famous for its behavior, and he was still a friend of Gateside, and he was smugly convinced.

His people's eyes are pretty good. As someone to hang out with as a friend, it would be impeccable.

"I mean, I hope I don't tell people."

"Well Ichiya won't lie much, and I think it's best to pretend you don't know. I mean, even if I have a good suspicion, I'm more likely to ask Yuta about trees than I am to ask her on purpose."

"Must be."

By the doorstep with a tickle of laughter, Zhou also appeases.

"Well, I'd appreciate it if you would. I don't want to bother him."

I'd rather keep it hidden, so I'd appreciate it if you didn't mention it.

"He wouldn't like to be told this, even if it was his own friendship. I want you to stay calm. Even for him."

I understand if you find out, blame and jealousy will fly over here, and I'm prepared, but midday is midday, no malice. "Why did you say something about Fujimiya?" The word will be directed.

That's all, for school humans, midday doesn't go as far as some kind of heavenly man... but he's special.

A voice of doubt also flies at midday, as the noble man blames his surroundings for interacting with ordinary people.

That would be a natural question, but midday would probably make it uncomfortable. He wants me to make as many choices as I want to make with people.

Besides... Perhaps, but at midday Zhou gets angry at me for being ridiculed, I felt that way.

I don't want to go out of my way to disturb my mind at midday, so I want to keep it as secret as possible.

(... well, I don't even feel like I'm publicly following it because of my mind)

Though I feel I've been packing a little distance from my recent contacts, I think it's my fault.

"... uh, uh..."

"What the hell, Nine?"

"... no, I've been guessing somehow. I'm gonna have a hard time."

I look at this one with a slightly stronger look than a troubled look. Nine times, as a circumference, I had to lean my neck.

"Youta, could this be"

"Yes."

"What, what are you talking about?

"You probably don't have to worry about it because it's something that Ichiya doesn't understand."

Even after the cut, Shizuku laughs, "Then don't get it." This would also be something that their trust and friendship would make.

Somehow, Zhou understood what the two of us understood because Gateside and Jiuze were snorting at each other with a translation face... and gave him a puzzling look as he picked out the potatoes.