Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

He curses at me with his mouth and holds me down with a cunt. Seriously, I don't know if my gut will. My ears, distracted by the weight and enthusiasm of the old men, sounded a lovable laugh, like rolling a bell, small.

"I laughed…………"

"Chris laughed -!

"Here we go, Bowes!

The old men suddenly praise me. Besides, he was brutally slapped in the back with a bang on top of me. I have a girlfriend who puts her hands on her mouth and laughs like she can't reveal herself if she finally frees herself and raises her face, although she has pioneered it.

Cute. What do I do, amazing cute.

If you're in love, the general comes out of the kitchen and smiles, "Oh, I finally didn't laugh," he says. She was a damsel who looked after her all evening. I'm sure you've been worried about her.

After gently stroking her hair with a loving eye, the looking back general winked at me with tea glare.

"Thanks, you finally made Chris smile worship. Looks like we're almost there, so keep up the good work."

The general urged me, and she moved one step closer to me. As determined, my eyes gleam golden as they look up to me firmly. Dodgy and my heart beat the early bell, too.

"…… Nice to meet you."

Oh, my God. Shy, she laughed modestly, as if she were an angelic adoration.

Six months after that.

Even today in Tails, when she turns around the table looking busy, she laughs brightly and pleasantly. The faceless look I saw at school was like an illusion.

The little voice, which turned into the kind of smile that started out not so good at first, and which was difficult to hear, sounds unbeatable in the dumb voices of the old men.

As much as I miss being made fun of it turning bright red, so do the regular customers who cut back well and were stopped and scolded.

She has changed.

But I think she's more attractive now, and most importantly, I'm purely glad she's alive herself and seems to enjoy it anyway.

So I tell her to gesture, cross my hands and exaggerate when I find a little event today. I toast with the old men in small events, mediate skirmish fights, sumptuously stir up rice, and complain all over my body that it's delicious.

It makes me happy and sick because it makes me laugh even if I don't have that kind of love.

If I can, I want you to laugh like this today, tomorrow, the day after... yes, I can't help wishing.

I want to see your smile forever.