13 13 Angels and Betty Expansion (1/2)
The park, where Zhou and Midday had their first conversation, is on its way home.
There are fewer children in the apartment around because it is more like living in a small number of people than for family use, and the apartments around you are similar or stopping by.
The park, which was built not far from there, was stunning and had a lonely atmosphere somewhere.
It wasn't like the kids were playing, but I found it in the middle of the day when I thought I was on my way home from school.
”What are you doing here?”
”... it's nothing”
At midday, not leaving him slightly motionless while sitting in a good position on the bench, he glanced at Zhou in recognition of his appearance.
Her voice is stiff, although this time she spoke up lightly because of her familiar and talkative pattern, unlike before.
I get it like I'm alert, not like the wind, but careful not to put something on the table.
”No, if it's nothing, you're sitting there like a twilight. What's wrong?”
”... nothing...”
I was concerned that he looked like he was in trouble, but I would never say why from midday on.
Though a treaty has been made that I will not be involved outside, this time I spoke up because midday is in some trouble.
As for midday, maybe I don't want you to get too involved.
Well, if you don't want to tell me, look at the midday, which made my expression strong, and I notice that the blazer has a few white threads, rather than a few hairs.
”You have hair on your uniform, but you were playing with a dog or a cat”
”I'm not playing. I just let you down the cat that was stuck on the tree.”
”How dare you? You know what?”
”Huh?”
”Wait there. Never move.”
Zhou sighs and leaves the place once he understands why he keeps staying on the bench because of what Midday said.
At midday, as I was told, it would definitely not move from there.
Rather than not being able to move, it would be right.
A strong one in a weird place, wet cloth and tape in a drugstore that was nearby with one spill, and back at midday when I bought cup ice for coffee at the convenience store, she was still standing there.
”Vertebra, take off your tights”
”What?”
If you put it in your mouth in the end, midday makes an extremely cold voice.
”No, even if they say so... Look, I'm gonna blazer you and I'm turning back, so take off your tights. For now, cool the affected area and apply a damp cloth.”
I don't have a hobby that makes me take off my tights on the boulder, so when I swayed the cash register bag with the purchase without explanation, my face at midday was easy to understand and strong.
Apparently, it was a hit.
”... how did you know?”
”The loafer only takes off one leg and the ankle is subtly different in thickness. I won't try to stand from there. Cat, help me with my leg scratches or something really sticky.”
”Shut up, sir”
”Yes, sir. Here, take off your tights and put your foot down.”
If you look at it, you can tell. Is it unexpected that you have been noticed? You look sinister.
However, I honestly received the blazer and put it on my lap, so you will listen.
Zhou turns his back as it is at midday and pours the water in a plastic bag with the cup of ice he bought at the convenience store.
While tying his mouth so as not to spill, he slowly looks back when he creases in a towel that was lightly in his backpack and makes an impromptu ice bag.
At midday, he had taken off his tights and barefoot, as he was told.
Neither the wasted fat-free, tight yet soft lines of legs nor the unnatural swelling of the ankle are dewy.
”Well, the swelling isn't terrible, but if it moves, it's going to get worse. In the meantime, let it cool down a little, though it'll be cold. When the pain diminishes, I'll put a damp cloth on it so it's restful.”
”... thank you”
”From now on, rely honestly on me from the start. I don't want to sell you any favors.”
I'd rather have one or two of the problems solved because I want to give it back even though I'm saving it in small portions.
The middle of the day, with his legs on the bench and his ankles chilled, was the same look, but he never refused to care about the perimeter, which is a dear one.
”Pain, pull it off?
”... well, to some extent”
”Then I'll be damp, so... don't be mad at me for being a pervert or a moron, okay?
”I won't be rude to my benefactor.”
”Good for you”
Emphasize that you have no nagging thoughts, kneel at your midday feet and apply a damp cloth to your swollen, reddish ankles.
When I asked about the extent of the pain, I felt comfortable because I could stand and walk but it seemed to get worse, so it would be a minor injury area for the first time.