19 19 What Angels Want (2/2)

I have a girlfriend who is a thousand years old and I know her heart, so I expect that she will know exactly what normal girls are going to want.

I don't know if it's okay to apply midday normally at all, but I'm not expecting anything that would please a woman.

”What?”

”The tree is giving away a gift or something to a thousand years old.”

Best you ask her what you're giving her, I asked her, but she gets a decent look back.

”Oh, you, someone give a gift to the girl of your choice.”

”Do you think it's a pattern I would do that?”

”I don't.”

”I would.”

”Then why did you ask?”

”It's my birthday that I know, so it's as informative as it gets.”

I intend to choose from the reference level instead, but I do not intend to say that much.

”Hmm. That's the best way to do what you want. You know, it's important to do research like that from time to time, and this is the secret to being round.”

Nothing. It's not her.

Midday feels dangerous to her and all sorts of things (mainly the killing of the surroundings) and is too much to fear in the first place.

Sure, it's easy to be on your side, pale human morale, but no romantic feelings at all.

Of course I think it's cute, but it doesn't develop like this, it's such an emotion.

”I want something... what if I don't know?

”According to the friendliness. Accessories if you're close, but if you're not close, it's easy to get groceries and disappear. I'm happy with flowers and stuff, but I have a lot of trouble getting them.”

”... familiar”

”Well, I studied a lot.”

Trees and millennials don't mean compassion from the beginning, but they've slowly packed the distance since middle school. I don't know about secondary school in a different circle, but they've gotten over a lot and developed socially, and they still ask me with the curse.

He also worried quite a bit when giving gifts to a thousand years old, so I can tell that his choice is a lot to think about.

”And the hand cream won't bother you.”

”Hand cream?

When Zhou rebels against the unexpected choice, he finally speaks well of the tree he laughed at.

”You'd use it relatively in any age. If a student touches a textbook notebook in class, it dries, and if they are a social worker, they tend to dry with keys and air conditioning, and housewives are prone to roughness because they work in water by housework. It won't rot as a gift.”

”Hmm. I'm too familiar with it, Don Pull”

”I'm sure you've heard.”

Beh, and although they slapped me on the back, I laugh and flush at each other because I'm not serious.

(Hand cream)

Sure, I wouldn't have any trouble with that.

Although Zhou voluntarily washes dishes after dinner, his hands are not necessarily rough because he will also do it at home at midday.

I guess I have such smooth hands because I usually take care of them, and it shouldn't be bad to give them rough prevention products.

”Well, that was helpful”

”Ask the rest. There will be a unique focus on the same sex.”

”... er”

Come on, get used to it.

I don't hate it, of course, but I can subtly draw attention to going to see the bad type of millennium, so maybe now I gently slapped him on the back with the tree laughing happily.