18 18 Angels are perfect for testing. (2/2)

”Don't shake the extra story”

”What, you have a lover around!?

”Hey, man.”

”Uh, what? I would have liked to have done better if I had.”

Chi, and a thousand years old who are sorry to have his lips pointed.

”Your friendship is a radical skinship, so a fictional girlfriend would be pathetic.”

”What, you had an imaginary girlfriend?

”It would have been a story if I had been here right now!?

”Jeez, jeez, jeez, jeez.”

”I'm tired when I'm dealing with you...”

”You just don't have the strength around you.”

”They take every bit of energy...”

You are mentally tired before your strength is exhausted.

Even though from day to day Zhou only talks to people close to him and lives a student life in a remarkable and apathetic way, when he is made to converse with even tense creatures like a thousand years old, there is something tough.

Thousands of years old, who don't give a shit about being treated somewhat evil, are laughing with real pleasure at the ”sloppiness” around them showing exhaustion.

Likewise the tree laughs and throws appropriate advice to ”get used to it quickly,” so Zhou had no choice but to get tired and take a deep breath off already.

”... what are you doing?

After I got home and flattened out the handmade dishes at midday, if Zhou returned from the wash, midday was spreading the problem paper in the living room.

Since Zhou takes the lead in washing products on a shift basis rather than as burdensome as possible, he is in the living room at midday. I'm sorry to let you just let me do anything and just go home.

”Grading.”

”Well, I can see that.”

Looks like they're reviewing it or putting out a textbook to see if there's any mistakes.

”The result, by the way”

”If I'm wrong about the answer sheet, it's full.”

”It's only a boulder.”

Zhou also did not react particularly heavily because he was told it was too lightly full.

I was not surprised because I have always seen my name written the most in the periodic examination over and over again.

I thought I might do it in the middle of the day, so even if I heard it was full, I'd still only get the sentiment.

”Because I don't hate studying. In the first place, it's enough to review because we're ahead of the course until a year away.”

”Wow. I'll do it well...”

”Fujimiya must be studying a lot.”

”You knew my grades.”

”Somehow I remember people in the order they were pasted out.”

Apparently, some presence was known before we spoke.

I wondered if it was in my eyes if it wasn't exactly the top single digit, and I looked at it for the price and said that I had taken the order of the last circumference.

Zhou studies quite a bit because students had conditions with their families, not a serious thought circuit that the study was for real...

”Well, it's a condition of living alone, maintaining grades.”

When living alone, it is decided to maintain grades.

There are other conditions such as showing your face once every six months, but they won't say anything about it if you use a long vacation, so the basics are as long as you keep your grades.

”I'm studying to the point where I don't have any trouble, but not as much as you. Good luck.”

”... because you have to work hard”

A small grumbled midday leans down.

The expression was hidden in the forehead and could not be read well, but it would certainly not be bright.

However, I couldn't point it out because I had immediately raised my face and returned to my usual expression.

Even if I had, I wouldn't have. Because it was such an atmosphere, like I was enduring pain.

Occasionally, midday shows those sides.

You never talk about what's painful or what you don't like, but you get the impression that you're being held captive by something.

It's not hard to imagine that it's due to the home environment.

Therefore, I can't help but say it.

Because I know it's not a good area for others to step into, Zhou was trying to keep the distance just as good as his neighbor's without touching it there.

There are things Zhou doesn't want to be touched.

It is more rude to step in with your earthfoot, and it is often stained when you are thankful to pretend that you know nothing.

At midday when I hid the atmosphere earlier, I told him in my usual cool voice, ”It's about time,” and he was re-packing his bag with textbooks and problem forms.

I'm not even willing to stop it, so I'll just give it back to ”well,” and watch the middle of the day when I'm in control.

After midday had finished treating all that had been served, I took a seat and realized that there was something in the shadow of an empty cup that was not circumferential.

If you have it in your hand, it's a case with a student ID that anyone with a student has.

Perhaps I forgot to punish them for letting them out with me when I put out the textbook.

In addition to the photo of his face, he watches it with brief information such as his name, school number, date of birth and blood type, and then speaks out at midday when he was wearing his shoes at the front door to go home.

”I'm dropping it.”

”Oh, sorry to bother. Good night, then.”

”Good night.”

Peco, and at midday, after carefully breaking his hips and leaving Zhou Jia, Zhou sighs softly as he drops him off.

The date of birth that was written on the student ID I saw earlier...... I held my forehead back, especially remembering the part of the month.

”... four days from now.”

On his midday birthday, which would have remained unknown if he hadn't seen his student ID, Zhou once again sighed deeply that he wanted to know sooner.