Five days after meeting a fatherly man at midday.

I was careful if I could see him when I went out, but worried about him, he hasn't even let Zhou Da's shadow dazzle me so far.

Perhaps, then, but he came to see me at midday or to see how things were going, and eventually hesitated to look at me. Otherwise, you should come and talk to me.

I asked him at midday, but he never contacted me or met me face to face, so maybe he doesn't intend to meet me at midday right now.

"... I'm not sure."

I don't even know the behavior of coming to see you, but Zhou's indescribable indissolubility remains lumpy because he doesn't know the motive.

There is no reason to step too far in, so nothing can be done from here unless the other person comes into contact.

"What's going on?

"A little troubling."

It's what I groaned as I watched the tree homework that came all the way to Zhou's house with my summer homework, so the tree listens and looks strange.

"It's unusual for Zhou to worry so much in his mouth... which your brother will listen to"

"What do you say to habits you were born after me?"

"Details are fine. There you go."

Apparently he's tired of doing his homework.

He's throwing a seedy sharpener at his desk, turning his body over here and pounding his chest. I'll take care of it, I guess.

(... what's wrong)

You can't tell a boulder about a midday family situation. No matter how close you may be to being your best friend, you shouldn't talk about what you decided would be secret at midday.

If this were Zhou's secret, it might have been revealed, but it was only midday and not Zhou's. It was unlikely that the means could be used to convey it without covering it up.

Or it's not something that worries me alone or gives me an answer.

Zhou closes his lips for a little while, then opens his mouth while choosing words in his brain.

"What do you think the other person is thinking about as a sudden attempt to come into contact with a person who has previously refused to engage from the other side?

"Is that about Zhou?

"No Comments"

"Hmm. Fair enough."

I got a subtle look at Zhou's remarks, but the tree never pursues them in depth, just takes the word and becomes a thought face.

"Well, depending... without that or anything?

"Without"

"Hmm. They're not stalkers, are they?

"... Giri, I don't think so"

As soon as I sneak into the apartment and midday shows up, it's gone without sound, so I can't say it's a stalker, but it would be suspicious.

"I'm just curious about that giri... yeah, you're sure you care about them. I don't know what the pattern is, but if it's possible, I've brought something important to tell you verbally, or I've had a change of heart that makes me want to get involved, or something."

"... change of heart"

"If you're dealing with yourself that you've been cut off from the other side before, isn't that the only way?

I don't know what the boulder is about, but Zhou laughs bitterly when he flaunts his shoulder.

It's not strange to come to see me if you think about what the tree says. I just don't know why.

Zhou doesn't know the character or environment of his father at midday, so as you can imagine, there are no shards of tips.

If there is, there must be something going on with the mistress or something going on with her. That's the only reason I can imagine coming to see you now at midday.

"Well, I don't know the details, so I can't say anything. Come on. I would have contacted you because I was concerned. [M] It itches like this, but you leave it alone."

"Sounds like you..."

"Ma, Zhou is passive, why don't we just wait until we have contact? I think maybe that kind of thing will come into contact again. If you can give up contact, you can text or call in the first place."

I came to the conclusion that Zhou also had to wait because he could not find a solution to the current situation if he did not understand the situation.

In the first place, since midday is the contact side, there is nothing to be done around it.

I had no choice but to do so, and the tree makes my lips arc delightfully around me sighing.

"... good luck for whoever you want, young man"

"Become"

"You're easy to understand. If it's about me, you say it's me. You're the only one bothering me."

"... uuuuuuu"

"I don't have much of a right to talk about other people's situations, so I'll do this, but Zhou's cute. Work hard for her."

Uri, and Zhou warped his face all the way to the tree poking him with his elbow, and then gave him a small "I know," he said.