"Nice Matcha Pudding"

If I had eaten the shaved ice, I would have apparently listened to this one while discussing it amicably with the tree, and a thousand years old approached me with envy.

"Are you done with the tree?"

"Of course. Damn, you're going to be rude."

Zhou and Midday probably laughed all together at the thousand-year-old with his thumbs up and pointed his gaze at where the tree was until earlier... there was no one there.

"And the tree, by the way?

"I went shopping for shaved ice and chocolate bananas"

"More..."

"Apologize."

I have no pity for the thousand-year-old who pointed at me, even though I think my tree purse is going to get cold, because he is bad in person.

It's a tree that has stepped on mines a few times but doesn't learn, but it's probably like some kind of skinship or communication for them. It's not much of a compliment because it's pissing me off.

Is the obstinacy prolonged this time, still pointing my lips?

"I don't even like this one and it's small. Get out of the way, man. You better be like Mahiro."

"Well, that's the way they say it..."

At midday, when you hold your chest down gently, there is also a lot of excitement compared to a thousand years old. I thought there was definitely more than average, but if I cared too much, I would be shy of midday, so I didn't see much.

"I'm not jealous of anything, but I think I'm jealous. Mahiro has a lot I don't have. Beautiful, stylish, studying, exercising, chores, sophisticated... I really think it's a man's ideal."

"That's not true."

"A Yikes. Absolutely Dai-hui will tell you that if you see Mahiro, you should choose this kind of woman."

In a millennium laughing slightly shriveled, I somehow guessed why she visited Zhou and under midday alone today.

"Did Dae-Fai say anything to you?

"Mmm. They didn't tell me. I just don't see my eyes welcoming."

Mr. Dae Fai, is the father of a tree.

He doesn't welcome trees and a thousand year old friends. I had the opportunity to talk when I went to the tree house, but she simply didn't like Dae-Fai's thousand-year-old personality and she wants the tree to have a fine woman come to her daughter-in-law, which she doesn't see very favorably.

There will be other better women than I dislike a thousand years old.

"I don't hate anything else, Dae-Fai."

"But Mahiro, if it's in front of you, I'll choose Mahiro."

"Well..."

I know a thousand years old has the charm of a thousand years old, and I have the charm of a thousand years old that I don't have at midday. But what Dae Fai wants is a Yamato stroke if you say so like midday, and a thousand years old is out of that demand.

It's not that there's something missing from a thousand years old, or that a thousand years old is bad, it's just not compatible and purposeful.

Chitose sighs deeply, wondering if Dae-Fai cares what she doesn't like.

"So even if you try to be like Mahiro, here's the thing... I don't know. I told you not to worry about me, but this is how I want to be my daughter in the future, right? I want to make a good friend."

"... that's hard. It's not an immediate problem."

"Yeah. It takes on a yearly basis. Well, I'll try, but - it's hard to be anything. It's compatible."

I wish I was approved like Zhou Da. Hey, I didn't know what to say to a thousand years old who would stick around at midday laughing like trouble and have their midday shake ice split.

You don't even know how to speak at midday, I'm just gently stroking a thousand years old.

Thousands of years of age stuck together to sweeten him, and he finally had a shaved ice snack.

If I had, I could see the tree coming back with the items of the order in both hands from the crowd clearance.

"There's nothing wrong with you, and don't tell me what to do."

Zhou and Midday dropped him off with an indescribable look as the thousand-year-old cautioned earlier turned to the tree with his usual grin.