8 08 Angels are ecological and common (1/2)

”Ah.”

I can hear you rolling the bell from behind.

This is not an apartment, although it's been a voice I've been hearing lately. neighborhood supermarket, its confectionery outlet.

I never thought she would react to the circumference in a place where people's eyes were at once, and the circumference also stood at midday with slightly rounded eyes if I looked back confused.

I have a basket of supermarket in my hand, and inside I have a bottle of radish and tofu and milk in my chicken thigh to use for dinner today.

I ran into Zhou on a fumble stop at the confectionery store, that would be the place.

”I'll tell you what, it just so happens. I'm not following you.”

”I know. We know the nearest supermarket to each other.”

He glances at the note he is holding spilling in a frightened breeze, saying, ”Rather, why did you come up with that idea?”

It seems like midday when you're writing down exactly what you need.

He glanced firmly at what was written on his adorable floral note. At midday, he looks across the condiment shelf from it without even looking at the confectionery corner.

Soy sauce and mirin, and poor voice looking for really family items, was also cute but somehow in a strange mood.

”Mirin's this way. Here.”

”Oh, it's Mirin-style, not that way. Because you can't buy it under age.”

”Is this alcohol?”

”You treat me like a sweet alcoholic. Even minors can buy cooking liquor because they add salt and they don't drink it.”

That's what I said when I tried to give Mirin to him, and he shakes his head and puts the Mirin-style seasoning in the basket.

It was my first ear around not doing chores as vividly, so I gaze after her back, which moves flat as I gavel ”heh” most of the time.

At midday, staring at the shelves where the soy sauce was displayed, he frowned that he seemed to notice the pop with the price written on it.

”... only one big deal per person...”

They were also trying to buy a spare. Midday groaned unfortunately and I've been looking at this one.

”... should I buy it”

”Someone who understands the story, it helps.”

I guessed what she was going to say, so I laughed bitterly and took a bottle of soy sauce and my lips arced slightly with satisfaction.

”... you're saving money.”

”Save money, if it's cheaper than that, I can just get it done. If there's no use, you'll save it.”

”What kind of Japanese temperament is that?... if it's a send-off life from my parents, so be it.”

Even though Zhou lives alone, his parents provide for him.

I am allowed to live in a beautiful and safe apartment like that because I was born into a wealthy family for 10%, and I really appreciate my parents. There is a lot of tuition and sending money, so I tried to avoid wasting it.

”... right. They feed you, so moderation is important.”

In the middle of the day, I give it back pale and organize the contents of the basket. It was a cold voice like it took away heat.

Dizzy at midday, when I flattened my voice at once, but when midday raised its face, it's already the usual face.

The comatose eyes that only gave me a glimpse for a moment, I can't see anymore.

”... by the way, are you going to buy that”

As I change the story, at midday I look at the white rice and potato salad of the retort that was in the basket that Zhou had and inquire.