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

On pool day, Zhou was dressed in the dressing room with subtle tension.

I've already visited a leisure facility in the middle of the day and in the suburbs, and I broke up to get dressed... but I've been getting gaze from the guys since before I went in, so it's not hard to imagine the guys being fascinated by their swimsuits.

If we were a thousand years old at a time like this, we would cover good things, but we are here alone today. I want to go with you two, there's no way I can say no if my boss tells me to.

If I don't manage to protect myself from the demons of other men, I'll weave my swimsuit with dressed rushguards and leave the dressing room.

I wait for midday to come about the meeting place I promised, but it's still too late.

This is more of a dissatisfaction than a dissatisfaction, after all, something like that.

Changing a woman's clothes will take longer than a man, and the crowding in the dressing room will be different.

Girls are in trouble, too, and keep their bodies tight in the thick strut of lighting, which is a landmark with a smudge.

Though today is a summer holiday and there are few people on weekdays, it is no different that it is overflowing with people.

If you're blurry watching a young or old man in a swimsuit go by too far, you spot the flax hair you're used to seeing through people's gaps.

"Zhou-kun"

As expected, my beloved girlfriend was on her way here.

However, it could have been a mistake to bring midday, I thought, because numerous gazes move in to chase midday coming this way.

I haven't usually been very conscious, but midday is beautiful enough to be superb. There is no worse color than the models in the magazine, on the contrary, until midday is better organized.

Such a midday look in a swimsuit, there's no reason not to attract attention.

"Oh, thank you for waiting. The dressing room was crowded."

"Oh, wow."

Standing in front of the circumference with a pale smile at midday when I was able to make a quick foot so I wouldn't run because it was by the water.

The midday swimsuit appearance from the front was a very eye-catching one.

It seems the type that gets red and hurts when sunburned. I care about sunburn twice as much at midday, so its whiteness is noticeable when it's just a swimsuit.

The sunlit skin is milky white with no stain, and boasts a whiteness that is unmistakable to the Japanese.

The flesh, made up of skin that does not know its sunburn, runs out of brilliant words.

I knew it was luxurious originally, but really thin.

The habit, where it exited, was in a precisely exited shape, and the chest hidden in a frilly, edged white bikini depicted a tight gradient, plump and soft line.

I thought I'd lose weight, but I didn't think I'd have it this far. That doesn't mean it's big enough to be unnatural, but it's the ideal size to fit into your hand as well.

No way. That cautious midday shocked me in choosing a bikini, but no if it's nasty. The valley of the chest is better hidden thanks to being edged by a larger frill, and there is a face at midday, which even made me feel good and clear.

In his midday swimsuit, his gaze swims.

Her swimsuit appearance was too dazzling for the circumference that I only saw to the extent of gravity in comic book magazines.

"... what do you say?

Midday, approaching the distance touched, asks with his hands on his chest slightly embarrassed.

Differentially in height, I could see a shadow made of fruit leaning against the frill, swallowing the saliva.

"Zhou-kun?

Midday has touched my arm softly so I can finally get stiff as I am suspicious of my unresponsive circumference.

"... doesn't it look good on you?

There's no reason not to look good. Rather, it looks too good, and I have a lot of trouble flushing my gaze.

"That's not true. As much as I wish we were alone, you look great."

"Oh, thank you"

The woman's outfit deserves praise, and she exhales as if midday is relieved when she says her thoughts because she has chosen a swimsuit for herself so hard that she can't give her one or two thoughts on what a man is.

However, I can still see that the cheeks are lit from the inside out whether he or she is embarrassed to have been exposed at any time.

If it was embarrassing, it could have been a little more cloth-area swimsuit, but perhaps it couldn't be helped at midday because it would have been the result of something being blown into a thousand years old.

(Nevertheless)

What a lot of men staring at their midday swimsuits when they look around.

I watch midday like I fell in love with a man with a woman, and there are men who think of her and the woman.

That's all the proof left that midday is becoming an angel by the water, but not funny as a boyfriend. I mean, it's unpleasant to be stared at in her swimsuit.

"Of course, it suits you."

"But?"

"... you can't"

Take off the hoodie shaped rush guard you wore yourself and put it on your midday shoulder.

Originally a luxurious upper small midday would be sufficient to avoid sight, as it hides around the legs with a circumferential rush guard.

Of course, Leg Lai Mi may take my gaze, but I can't even hide it to my legs, so it would be inevitable.

"Wear it."

"But... Zhou Kun is"

"... I don't really want to show it to other guys, what if I said?

This is serious.

I pulled in where I was going to get out and pull in, I know the midday holding the ideal woman's shape gathers my gaze, but I don't like anything I don't like. If I can, I want to be alone.

If you whisper in your ear, the harder it is to say that your midday cheeks are due to the summer sun, the smaller you reply "… yes, yes…".

There is an unfortunate exhalation leaking from the surroundings if you match it to the previous zipper. While relieved to prevent gaze from the men who keep their eyes on people's girlfriends, I still turn my sleeve and grasp the little palm of midday that came out.

"Look, let's go"

"Yes."

A slightly nodded midday held his hand back, so he walked slowly with her.

Either way, it's by the water, so I was going to take my hand and walk away from falling, but this time the implications of restraint are also significant.

Looking for a shallow pool while walking as magnificently as possible next to midday, the next midday looks up at this one whispering "... Zhou-kun".

"Hmm?"

"... if it's just the two of us, did you see a lot of them in swimsuits?

"If we were alone, we might have seen and touched a lot."

Well, it's dangerous to watch or touch the boulder, so the more so, but if you say it deliberately so as to tear it up, it's the middle of the day.

Midday, which seems to have bothered him for about ten seconds, packs more distance with his hands together.

Pack the distance, rather than snuggle it close to your arm, would be right.

I felt a fuzzy soft feeling over the rushguard. Now it was my turn to turn red on this cheek.

"Midday, I'm hitting it."

"... is it right to say that at a time like this, I'm guessing"

"Angels in the middle of the day don't work"

"Girls can be angels and little devils in front of people they like"

Apparently midday today is like a little devil.

He's shivering so shy in person for it, and his face is bright red, but he didn't seem to just want to leave and deliberately put his chest on his arm around him.

I can't move my right hand inadvertently because the elbow area is just hitting me. Bend it and I'll bury my elbow in my midday chest.

"... apart from sticking around, I'm gonna indulge you"

"Oh, I'm embarrassed when they say that again...... yes"

"... silly"

Zhou groaned not expecting to be accepted from the front, desperately continuing to count the circumference rate in his brain so as not to be aware of the soft feeling that hit his arm in the back with words.