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

"Zhou-kun, I have to stop by today, so can I go home separately?

One day in July, I tried to come home with him after school as usual, and he said that at midday.

Rather, the offer is unexpected because usually midday wants to come home with me, and I stare unexpectedly at the face of midday.

Basically, even if we stop by, Zhou will go with us, so I guess there are things Zhou doesn't want us to know that he refuses to do so easily.

However, I can tell from the look on my face at midday that it's nothing behind me, and I have nothing to worry about.

Summer is late at sunset, and if you don't stop by for a long time, it won't be a problem. To tell you the truth, I'd love to come home with you.

"Mm, okay. I'll see you later."

Respect the will of midday because I know we will spend some time together at home anyway.

Midday seemed a little relieved by what was accepted, but I opened my eyes slightly like I noticed something and then gave them a slightly more alert look.

"... don't go home with other girls"

"You think I will?

"I won't, because you could be invited from the girl's side.... Well, I'm not saying no, but no. In the meantime, they were talking to me..."

It was a miracle that I didn't divulge my voice.

(... Could it be that you're doing it)

It wouldn't be the first thing if I watched Zhou's attitude towards midday on a daily basis, but he got worried at midday.

By the way, Zhou was being spoken of as "hang in there" from a girl who supports her friendship, no need to worry.

I look up with an anxious look that makes me look subtly uncomfortable, so I wanted to stroke my head for being cute, but I have my surrounding eyes, so I'll refrain.

I did it before and my surroundings were solidified into a midday smile, so I wouldn't step on the boulder the same way.

"It's okay. I only watch midday, and I don't even ride invitations. So much so that they can take you around a thousand years old."

"... I hope so"

Thousands of years seems acceptable. Since there are trees in the first place, I definitely won't look around, and Zhou won't look at a thousand years old, so I guess I'm relieved.

At midday when I pulled out my shoulder strength as if I were a little relieved by Zhou's words, I now look up at the perimeter slightly shy.

"And then, uh, in case you don't want to mislead me, I'll tell you where to go first."

"Is it something you don't have to keep to yourself?

"Yes, sir"

I feel like I'm saying it for it, but midday is the wind that keeps the words going, so I quietly wait for the midday words.

"Well... I'm going shopping."

"Really? But don't be shy."

"Thousand Years and... Well, I'm going to go buy a swimsuit, so"

"... swimsuit?

Indeed, in July, the swimsuit is in full swing.

The shopping mall often attended by Zhou Da has a special venue for a wide range of swimsuits, and it is new to my memory that the ladies in my class also said they would go shopping for swimsuits.

I just didn't think midday would go shopping for swimsuits myself.

Whatever, I can't swim at midday.

This is his self-declaration, but he chose a school where swimming is not a compulsory subject because he doesn't want to swim, so I guess he can't swim anyway.

At midday, I'm going to buy a bathing suit.

"... Pool with me, weren't you going...?

And he shrinks and shrinks himself to the words whispered in shame, and Zhou stiffens his body, and then covers his face with his palms.

(... I hope you don't say that in that face)

My classmate, who was left in the classroom, looks at this one.

With a variety of expressions, from a frightened look to a warm grin, Zhou is very restless with a cozy, somewhat embarrassing one. Even if I can't calm my heart when I see my midday lit face, but if I'm watched in this atmosphere, I won't be able to stay.

"... well. Um... go on."

"Yes.... What would you like?

"In an unusual direction."

I had to answer immediately.

A midday look would dress any swimsuit, but it was desirable in a direction where there was as little exposure as possible than was necessary.

Anyway, Zhou and Midday have been dating for weeks, and I have hardly ever seen a midday complexion.

The buttons are tightly closed to the neck and tights are on at school. I'm dressed with no gaps enough to worry if it's not hot.

The house basically doesn't wear much clothing with a visible chest at home, and many skirts are longer. I wear tights underneath when wearing shorts.

I mean, I've hardly ever seen the complexion on my torso. I don't know. I haven't had a chance to see it in the first place.

If they chose something sexy in a swimsuit in that condition, Zhou would be the feather to crouch on the spot for the time being.

I made myself clear. Midday round my eyes around me, and then I blew it out small.

"Sounds like Zhou-kun."

"I'm dying. I like it not flashy."

"hehe, what shall we do"

"Midday."

"Zhou-kun will be happy to talk to Chitoshi."

At midday when he hung small, Zhou tied his lips together.

(Send me a message saying I don't recommend being weird at a thousand years old)

It is a matter of death and life, and it must also be stopped in order not to be drawn at midday.

He decided to send a message to a thousand years old, who is not in this classroom, who now seems to be going to pay off his debts to friends in other classes, with a midday cheek that seemed to subtly think of pranks.