40 40 Angel-light and grumpy (2/2)

That's what I thought, but I look sinister at midday as to why.

”Really, what happened just now?”

”... it's nothing”

At the end of the day, when he makes another physical attack with a possum and cushion, Puppy turns that way and leaves him saying ”I'll make a simmer” and turns on the apron and heads for the kitchen.

With the pressed cushion in his hand, Zhou could only look at his midday back, which suddenly became slightly grumpy.

By the time I finished eating the broth, I was back to my usual look at midday.

Although there was a strong tension that subtly made me uncomfortable at the time I started eating the broth, I was obsessed because the broth and the rice were delicious, and at some point the midday mood seemed to be back.

When we sat back on the couch with each other from the dining room, it was perfectly back to normal.

”Speaking of which, are you going to Hatsumomo at midday?

”Is this the first time? I'm not going very far... but you don't like crowds, do you? I can barely see it.”

”That's you...”

Because she is a very beautiful woman, I tried to say, but I just broke my midday mood earlier, so I swallow the words and say, ”Well, I can't help it.”

”Is Zhou-kun going to Hatsumomo?

”I used to go with my parents when I was at home, but I don't know what to do. At least we don't have to go all the way from New Year's Day.”

”I agree.”

”Thousands of them get along in a thousand year old house, and well, kids don't go to that first place. Nothing. Later.”

Anything compared to the old days...... especially teenagers and teenagers seem to have a smaller percentage to do their first time, and it doesn't mean Zhou and the others are crazy.

It's not that I don't want to go there, but I know there are too many people to move around and I'm just exhausted, so I think I should go by the time people settle down.

”And well, I'd like to take my time on the third day. I don't care about Fukuro or anything.”

”As far as I'm concerned, Fukubukuro is a little concerned.”

”Are you even coming to the mall?

”... you don't have the courage to storm that crowd.”

”I agree.”

Return the reply as if it were circumferential at midday earlier, and deposit your body on the couch.

Nothing, you won't even have to go somewhere because it's New Year's Eve.

Zhou, who basically wanted to avoid the trouble, was quite satisfied just to relax like this. Apparently, he spends the entire New Year's Eve at Zhou's house for meal convenience, so he doesn't have any problems with the conversationalist or the rice.

It's a very luxurious New Year's Eve, and I laughed small with a secluded look at the midday next door.