22 22 Hostile attack on resting place (2/2)

Shifuko nodded dyed as she was impressed as she reached the living room and looked around.

Of course, it's almost a midday feat because I cleaned it up thanks to working with midday, and I'm keeping it thanks to midday advice and caution, but I can't tell Shibako that right now.

”You have good skin gloss and good nutrition.”

”... oops”

My gaze has slipped slightly, because this is also due to midday.

”You're cooking properly, too.... Oh, but it looks like two servings?

A manicured finger indicates the dish placement area.

We took lunch together, so naturally the plate is for both of us. The lack of awareness of Zhou there was a detour, but Shibako too.

”A friend of mine was here.”

I'm not lying.

Perhaps it is not a mistake, since we have a friendship similar to ours. Hiding gender, though.

Shibako replies in a less convincing voice to Zhou, who answered as lightly as possible with agitation, spreading her gaze out into the living room again.

I managed to mislead him with a gibberish, but he was about to get a cold sweat.

”... well, the point is... I don't think I'm living alone with a man.”

Shibako observed for a while and repeated the Q&A before giving a general review.

Naturally, in a way. Because midday hands are probably added.

”Your mother had nothing to worry about.”

”Yeah, I'm surprised. You couldn't do much at home, but you grew up.”

”... even I grow up”

Shibako laughs and praises ”Well, good luck” when she gives it back even as she mocks herself with her heart about which mouth is saying it.

I'm plain uncomfortable because that's still not my feat.

However, the truth cannot be said first of all, so I hope that you can continue to bear it and go home.

I would have been able to check my life at first.

Perhaps you could leave this house behind without telling me that you want to eat hand-cooked food - although it was the circumference that I even thought about it.

”And then check the room.”

Zhou accidentally peeled at the last bomb dropped.

Room check. I mean, private room... bedroom check.

There is naturally midday in there. If found, it is easy to predict that it will be much more catastrophic than the contact originally envisaged.

”Hey, are you kidding me? I don't want to be in my room as much as my mother.”

”Oh, is it something nasty, too?

”Though there would normally be one or two things that would be offensive to boys' high school rooms.”

”You admit it there.”

”Oh, don't go in there because I admit it”

We have to do everything we can to stop this place. Even with some shame, the presence of midday must be hidden.

If I look at midday in Zhou's room right now, Shibako will undoubtedly run his delusions in a very convenient and enjoyable direction for me. I want to avoid that at all costs.

If you stand in front of the door to block the gaze of Mai and Shikoko even if you will, and refuse to say no, Shikoko quickly realizes that something is hidden, ”I can't hide anything from my parents.”

I'm sorry if I had to, but I was going to reject it with some effort and confront Shibako.

And there was a noise from inside the room.

Zhou

”Hi.”

I wonder what you're hiding.

”... it's none of my mother's business”

”That's what you're saying, okay?”

The smile, the grin thickens.

It's a grin of pressure that doesn't allow rejection, and every time I get this smile on my face, Zhou gets very uncomfortable and much of my defying temper is cut off.

There was nothing I could do because it was the earliest habit.

When he saw the groaning circumference gap, Shibako put his hand on the door knob in the room.

Shit, and a later festival even if I regret it.

Shibako slipped through the side of the perimeter and opened the door to confirm the sound.

It was spread across the door - keeping her back on the edge of the bed, holding the cushion to her knees, the figure of a beautiful girl.

That too, closes his eyes and repeats his little breath in a constant rhythm... he looked like he was napping at midday if he told the entity.