15 15 Mercy of the angels? (1/2)
”Thank you for the other day. These are the hoodies and jerseys you borrowed.”
At midday when he came to divide your hem, as usual that day, he had a paper bag besides a tupper.
Perfect visibility would be the hoodie and jersey Zhou left on loan Friday. It is folded tightly and put in.
”Mm-hmm. How's it going?
”There's hardly any more pain. Do not exercise until you are fully healed.”
”That's fine. Looks like he was touring physical education.”
”Yes.”
They made physical education a tour, just in case. Midday, but I guess that's right. It doesn't look painful anymore, but it doesn't look like it's still fully healed because it walks slightly to shelter.
It's a wise decision, I snort, and laugh all the time in retrospect of my physical education.
”But well, angel, you're so popular. He smiled and thought the boys were motivated.”
”So please stop calling me that... I'm confused too, are you that happy”
”Well, if you get a smile from a beauty, you're motivated. The ladies were waving by the gate today.”
”... by the gate... oh, is that awesome hot guy”
Midday doesn't seem to be very interesting, so it feels like I finally figured it out with Zhou's explanation rather than just the name.
Though not as good as an angel, Gateside is also quite a famous man in the school year, so it was surprising that I couldn't think of a name alone.
”You're not interested?
”Especially since it's not in the same class and there's nothing particularly involved.”
”Hmm. The other girls are pretty noisy though. Be cool.”
”Well, you have a beautiful face. Because I don't talk and it doesn't matter. I don't care.”
”That's the kind of place that's pale. Please go ahead”
”Wouldn't it be weird if you hadn't held it against me if you were just ugly and fond of me?
”Oh, you know you're cute.”
What you say at midday is most appropriate.
The factor of beauty can be a reason for favor, but it doesn't mean favor just because it's beautiful.
I agree with that, and I admit that midday is a beautiful girl. Although it is surprising that he is aware of it and affirms it.
”I don't like it if it's all that noise. But I know. And, objectively, I know I'm in order, and I've never failed to make an effort.”
Naturally, I don't see any bragging at midday.
In fact, midday will probably take no time to preserve its beauty as well.
Originally, I look straight, but I'm not wearing any glare at it.
Hair can see angel rings that a nickname angel deserves, and skin gloss is perfect, with no acne or blemishes. My hands aren't rough when I'm doing chores, and my nails are polished beautifully.
Where I leave, where I pull in, I pull in. The adjustable figure won't have been an overnight effort.
”On your left. I don't have a nose for it because I'm telling you the truth, but it doesn't look like I can be praised for it.”
”If you insist too much, you'll come first.”
”Oh, my God, what a beauty.”
”I can't say it's all bad because I've earned it.”
”... just like other personnel...”
”What, should I say 'That's not true' in the light?”
”No, I know your vegetables, and I feel uncomfortable doing it.”
”I guess so. Because I don't think it makes sense for me or for you to behave like that.”
”Right.”
I would have liked it to stay this way because it is now that the midday doesn't fix it, even if it can be changed, and when it comes to treating me like midday at school, I'm going to have subtle goosebumps.
Getting used to it is scary and makes me feel uncomfortable when school angels behave like angels.
The middle day for Zhou is the middle of the day, not the middle day at school.
As a conclusion, it was decided between the two of them that Zhou would see the tapper he was given.
Bigger than usual. It's packed with some freaks, and the items are multi-eyed. They seemed to be giving me the earliest lunch for hemming.
”You look fancy today.”