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

"What's going on, Fujimiya?"

It was decided that when I got back to class after the morning section, I would be stuffed by the boys in my class.

Midday, the flower and longing of the high ridge, borrowed the inner circle of the crowd as a loved one. I also know it's not calm in the heart for men, but I just have trouble as a circumference if I get stuck all at once.

"Whatever you say."

"Why are you with Mr. Vertebra!? A loved one."

"Since when!

"You had no contact at all!? You've been eating dinner lately, haven't you?

"Where! What was so good about you, Mr. Vertebra!

"Totally understand!

Yagi told me early and Zhou was about to give up answering the earliest.

Though I expected to be questioned honestly, I've been questioned more by boys than I expected and I don't have enough time for lunch.

Naturally, the men aren't the only ones who are reacting, and the women throw a gaze that doesn't go to war with the questions, but that makes them seem pleasant, and a gaze that somewhere appeases them.

Probably due to the fact that midday, like the biggest rival for women, favors the perimeter.

A worthy gaze is what kind of person that midday is to think of.

Zhou, who was gathering his gaze from all over the class, was feeling glocky early on.

By the way, the tree and the gateway are bitterly smiling "ahhh" a little further away from the momentum of the boys, and the thousand years old are watching over this one with a subtly exciting look. I wanted you to help me quickly.

"Don't bully him too much,"

The first person to put out the help ship was at midday, another whirlpool person.

They delayed entering the classroom because they were buying sports drinks, and they have a sweaty sports drink pet bottle on their hands because of the temperatures that are getting slightly hotter.

If Zhou and his gaze fit, he smiles softly.

It was a stressful Mach because the boy would fly the killer because of it.

"You're on a lunch break, but you can't eat dinner, and Zhou-kun's in trouble, right?

I guess I'm not going to hide the fact that I only used the name among people close to me anymore.

One man who apparently cut his paralysis in the middle of the day, not looking like he cared if he was collecting his gaze from a man or a woman... a man who had been stuffed hard around from earlier on comes forward and approaches midday.

The surroundings where he perceived everyone trying to speak for what they wanted to hear are paving the way for him. The questioning of Zhou was also stopped now.

"Mr. Vertebra! Who cares about Fujimiya?"

"Zhou-kun is my loved one."

At midday, when I ran out of clarity, I had the same smile.

He was a dusty boy for a moment in the middle of the day with a gaping angel smile, but his momentum shredded somewhat to see if he also had the backing of his surrounding gaze.

"Well, that's... in the sense of a lover"

"Assuming that's the case, what are you trying to say to me?

"Yes, no, that's... that, if you're a lover... why Fujimiya?"

"Fujimiya something?

"Yes, no, you know, Fujimiya and Vertebra are dating, you know, uncomfortable. There's a better one."

"Really?"

You stepped on this midday landmine, and Zhou looked away.

At midday, Zhou hates to despise himself. She said she didn't like being unfairly evaluated.

In other words, I don't like being inferior to others.

From Zhou, I can see him from midday. Regardless, I do not deny and think it is a legitimate evaluation of what the vast majority of people think is a man who doesn't show vegetables.

Except when it comes to whether midday is acceptable for that assessment.

The grin that came to mind at midday remains unchanged.

However, the atmosphere is slightly stiff.

"No, that."

"Where is it not pampering?

"Uh, that."

"Can you state what exactly isn't painful?

"Huh, the atmosphere, the face"

"Do you choose who you like with your face?

"Yes, no, that"

"Do you choose with your face who you might have a long relationship with in the future?

So far, midday brings an angel smile to my face. Yet I feel strange pressure, I guess, because midday is subtly angry.

Because Zhou, who is in a remote position, feels the pressure, so the person confronted should feel more.

I guess I've been guessing he's smiling and angry at the boulder at midday.

I can only see my back, but I can see that I am slightly dull.

"Oh, that's..."

"That was a little too much bullying. Excuse me."

The pressure went away and she grinned softly like she was in trouble.

He is slightly flustered by the fact that he just basically pissed off the midday, which is warm and whenever he smiles.

"Let me correct your words, but Zhou-kun is cool and he's kind. I also like the quiet and warm atmosphere. Besides, he's such a gentleman, and he's a nice guy who respects me. He's a compassionate person who supports me on the side when I'm in pain. At least not someone who says bad things or interferes with people's love paths."

The words added will be put aside.

In other words, it was declared that you would never like what you said about Zhou in front of you.

"Do you still have something to say?

In the middle of the day, when he tilted his neck so small with a lovely smile and urged him to continue, the man, who seemed to have been the limit already, shook his head with a single word of "yes, Yenaides" that was about to disappear, fluttering and retreating from before midday.

The midday gaze turns to the circumference with nothing to separate it from.

I just need you to blush your face by saying things in the eyes that are almost like confessions. I just need you to blues your face thinking about the future. Midday brings the best smile to my face today.

That was a sweet smile full of joy to show at home, completely different from the angel's grin.

"Let's have dinner together, shall we, Zhou-kun?"

"... oops"

There were no more boys to ask Zhou.

"I finally let you say it."

"Ugh."

It was Zhou and the others who were gathered for the horseback riding battle, which was a few competitions after the start of the afternoon section, but Zhou bores words at the grunt by the gate.

Being in a position away from the tent is annoying because of the gaze that is surrounded and directed.

It's still pointed at me, but what I can point at in the near field would still be better because it's not a ratio of this.

The word by the gate was supposed to be, "Shouldn't you have gone from the perimeter? There is no objection because of the implication".

"I knew it somehow, but Mr. Vertebra and Fujimiya were so close?

Apparently, he was experiencing a change in the relationship between Zhou and midday thinly. Kyou is making it seem strange.

"Well, at least he's been good since last year."

"You've been hiding that. Well, if you see the noise at noon today, you can snort it."

It sucked, and I can turn my pity gaze.

Kyoue and Shu were in the same classroom, but if they were so surrounded by boulders and questioned, they couldn't have come any closer.

If you two haven't gotten to know each other yet, you're making the right decision, but the tree and the gateway just wanted a little help here.

"That was amazing. I thought they were girly guys watching, but they were cut off by the vertebrae so it was refreshing."

"I think it was just too shocking for them to say it was feminine..."

"Mm, do you? But a man would have to cut the front to the girl he likes and confess. It would be feminine to chase down without it and say even Fujimiya badly. If you want as much as you want without risking it, and you don't get it, it's no longer a child's job to waste it."

"Ugh."

"Ichiya, some of them are stabbed in the Fujimiya"

If you're a man, cut to the front and confess, that was quite a prick around you right now.

"Well, even from me, Fujimiya is very close."

"That was the earliest manifestation of intent from Mr. Vertebra."

That's all I know.

If we get this far, we can't delude ourselves. I can assure you that you are definitely favoring me.

(... that's about it, I know)

I know exactly what I would be if I were cowardly, if I were rejected, but I was blind because of it.

"Does Fujimiya like vertebrae?

"Ichiya is from there..."

"Then why don't we just confess to the vertebra? With that attitude, the vertebrae seem to like Fujimiya, too."

"... I know. If he steps out, I have to step out, too."

We also know that leaving it this far to do nothing means that a man will get rid of it.

Midday hit me straight with a favor, so I should answer in good faith. The answer itself is already out some time ago, so the rest was a matter of how to communicate it.

A satisfying grin of Shu is directed around his belly.

"Um, that's how it goes. For now, it's about kicking your opponent in a horseback fight."

I laugh bitterly at Shu laughing happily for some reason that he's definitely coming after us.

Nine weights on the side of the ride on top looked laid back and said, "Aren't you overburdened by me?" I spilled it, but I was a little relieved because I said I had no choice but to seriously dislike it.

"What if Fujimiya also apprenticed Ichiya? Kick some ass, huh?

"Do good."

You should shake off all the hands that are stretched out at midday and be manly enough to make her your own.

(In the meantime, let's just say it right when we get home)

To do so, the three of them looked at each other and laughed at the circumference of their intention to make it through this afternoon's section safely.