Our demon king is coming. (formerly Mayday A Series)
* Permeation, Christmas Eve and the Devil's Six Tatami.
I'm Saigato. In his previous life, he was called the Black Demon King.
"Takumi, if you miss Christmas by yourself, say hello to Maki."
What is this...
Just after my part-time job at the convenience store, on Christmas Eve, Yuri sent me an asexually angry email.
He is now enjoying a luxurious Christmas cruise with his family... some kind of sparkling night scene in the background, a picture was sent with my sister.
Probably on purpose, but I don't need these pictures...
"Toro, you're annoying. Cake and chicken, 'cause I keep them there."
"Ah, yes. Good luck."
Still a young, somewhat chaotic manager had placed a packed box of Christmas cakes and fried chicken at the table in the break room. That said, part-timers had to pay for their own part-time jobs and order these at the convenience store.
I change my part-time clothes and buy two bottles of non-alcoholic champagne for Christmas at the store.
The manager at the register was gnawing.
"That ~ Takumi what? She ~? Christmas with her ~? Well, there's no way someone like you doesn't have a girlfriend, is there? Hiu ~.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
"... no, it's not her"
After listening properly to the manager, he left the convenience store with his luggage, "Till I'm tired," without worrying.
Winter city.
The cold can be seen by the whiteness of the exhaling breath. Even with my coat and muffler on, I don't think it's a little cold when the wind blows.
Well, I'm used to the cold.
It's just Christmas Eve and there's a lot of couples on the road...
"No, that's all I have for Christmas, too. If you look at it from the edge, it's full of real life..."
Whimpering about that, I'm going to a place where there's no real life or snagging.
Um, to the Devil's Six Tatami...
"Wow... I'm wearing it right on Christmas Eve"
"What are you trying to say?"
Maki just seemed desperate to keep out the cold this holy night.
There was no business, and it took a little while for me to chime and come out of it.
You're dead...
"If you want to come into my house, pay your taxes properly."
"What are you paying taxes for? I brought you something good, so don't look great."
"... Ah, the cake! I also have chicken!! Wow, wow, wow."
……
Maki raised her unmotivated voice all at once and was very happy to find those I had.
And he said, "Come in, come in," and let your eyes shine...
The queen told you to pay taxes earlier.
"It must have been cold, right? Come on, come on in."
"You're a real cash guy."
Enter the room and take off your coat.
Maki warmed the chicken thoroughly, and I took two sets of glasses and dishes from the cupboard of this house, which I was used to, like I had bought in a 100-yen shop, and lined them up on a lame one.
"Chicken, cake, chicken, cake...... champagne!
You're a child.
A chicken that sneaks into the octopus and just warms up and a maki that puts your thoughts on the hall cake.
I opened the non-alcoholic champagne and poured it into a glass.
"Permeable, permeable, Christmas. Congratulations, Eve."
"Congratulations on what. You're so full of each other, aren't you?"
Bump a glass, cheers, as we speak.
Maki drank a lot of that, smelled like his father, puffy.
And soon, I hit my dear chicken, Momogu. You look so happy...
I was hungry too, so I started eating right away.
"In the first place, you, what were you going to eat today?
"... chicken ramen"
……
It's the same chicken...... why does this stop cutting?
No, I know this guy's poor.
"'Cause lately there's champagne outside, champagne, champagne, champagne. Illumination is a waste of electricity. If I stay in a space like that, I'll go crazy. I can't go shopping. Oh, my God, I told you to show it to me..."
"What is that? Do you have a negative attitude towards couples? Twisted..."
"Happy guy, watching makes me want to hate you"
"... you poor thing, you"
Unexpectedly, my eyebrows become eight letters.
All right, all right. I can't help but stroke your head.
Maki doesn't care, he eats chicken upside down.
"What. You are not a Musina in the same hole. part-time on Eve's day, cakes and chicken bought at part-time destination, bring them to us."
"That's right. What's so sad about this, you have to eat these alone in my house where no one comes home"
"... you're lonely too, aren't you? All right, all right."
Now Maki strokes my back.
"It's fine. Come to my house when you're lonely. And keep your offerings with you then."
"You always bring it. This way, things bought, lunches that have expired."
"Pervert, you're a real, good guy.... Ah, I'll have a cake!
……
Maki finished eating the chicken, peeled his fingers and immediately locked the cake on.
The bright white hole cake has a mistletoe, which is truly undisturbed and beautiful.
How Christmas cake.
"You're a convenience store guy, don't expect too much."
"Alas, nobody expects a stylish and popular cake. It's not Yuri..."
"Damn. He'd bring a cake from a stylish, expensive, Ginza cake shop. Unfortunately, put us down and say hello on a fancy cruise."
"Oh, but I like cakes in convenience stores. Sometimes I want to eat it."
"Well, you eat anything that looks delicious..."
"Convenience store bread makes me want to eat it every once in a while. Melon bread?... what to buy in the middle of the night"
Don't do that.
As always, Maki thinks he's the strongest witch ever.
There is no one for me, and no matter what happens, it's okay.
The optimism and the defenselessness of it is whimpering.
"Transmission, you're a piece. And the rest..."
"... if you eat nothing"
"Wow wow!!
Because I gave up half of it. Eat one piece, enough.
I don't hate cakes, but sweets aren't a lot to eat. Looks like it has nothing to do with Maki though.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Raw cream cake. I thought I'd do more convenience store Christmas cakes."
"Delicious?
"Ugh!
……
Maki snorts honestly. For once this guy is a beautiful girl who admits everything else, and the smile is still cute.
If you feed, you can catch a glimpse of the submissive, honest and adorable...
Something that normally wouldn't have been so withered and rotten if I had increased women's power this much.
Only one piece of missing snoring hall cake, Maki stuffed with its sweetness while sticking with a fork.
"But Christmas is a strange thing, isn't it? Eve is more exciting than Christmas. There are a lot of weird things going on in Japan. New Year's Eve is a lot more flashy, isn't it? From New Year's Day."
"It's a culture to celebrate the day before. Funny thing is, on Christmas day, the cake's half the price."
"Valentine's day is a mystery, too. Why are you doing chocolate to boys who like girls... But permeable. You'll get chocolate like an asshole next year anyway, so come straight to my house after school."
……
This is an annual event.
Maki flaunts the chocolate I've got that I can't eat.
The healthy thoughts of the woman go straight to her stomach.
While I'm sorry, I can't eat anyway, Maki makes me look happy, and I'm gonna stick with this guy.
Maki himself gives me only one grain of that little chocolate for thirty yen on Valentine's Day...
"Ha. But the turbine worked part-time for me at Combine II, which is good ~. If you're going to take so many things home."
"What the hell, you. You were watching me when I told you I was going to work part-time."
"Because I thought you wouldn't play much. Yuri also has an archery."
"If you say you're poor too, you can work part-time"
"Can I have a part-time job?"
"... nee"
True face, nodding at each other.
And I drank a lot of champagne.
Then Maki picks my sleeve and pulls it a little bit.
"Hey, permeable. What about New Year's? What about New Year's?
"... New Year? I put in a part-time job on New Year's Eve."
"Huh."
A moment of solidification, and yet a mucky maki.
Oh, hey, you miss me. But on New Year's Eve, part-time work is expensive...
"I'm asking for another set at the convenience store. If you start in the evening, you can bring it."
"Really!!?
"Oh... they bought the one that did 10,000"
"... you really are a man who can't turn me down if he asks"
You pity me, but you can't keep your grin down, Maki.
I laughed a lot, honey. I was squirming my own white sweater sleeve out of this sleeve.
"But you know what? Looking forward to New Year's."
"... you're lonely, Mr. Maki is"
"Oh, you come here complaining, too.... Oh, and hey, I'd love to have New Year's Eve soba too ~"
……
"Hey, hey, hey, hey."
"Don't pull your sleeve. You're gonna stretch."
"I want some rice cakes too ~"
"Don't get on your knees. It tickles."
It's my sad sexuality to react to Maki's palpable sweet voice.
I had already calculated how much I was going to disappear from my wallet.
And I think it's a hoot.
Why am I... a freshman in high school, feeding this guy?
"Oh, yeah, perk. Let's play cards. Let's do something Christmas."
"If Trump is like Christmas to you, it's a lonely thing to do."
"You're really, really loud. Oh, but there's Othello too."
"... you go to Othello. Damn you. You've never beaten me."
"Ugh, you're so loud. Then I knew it was a tramp. If it's a game of luck without a head, I don't feel like losing to you."
……
Well, sure.
I reluctantly started picking up the cards that Maki had brought.
Maki says, "Let's not lose" in an exciting way.
This one is warm, and the narrow six tatami seems brighter than our large living room.
What a strange Christmas Eve, but I have myself thinking I'm not uncomfortable.
Well, then, there's no other way to spend some money.
Perhaps complaining, I'll come here again.