51 51 Angels and Valentines (1/2)

There was no such thing as an event mood at home though Valentine's, and I actually went home and rested as usual.

It was too early to cook dinner, so there was midday next door, but there were no signs of floating around or taking any action around.

I didn't expect to get it, so I don't mind, but it was due to the guy's possession that I subtly learned to grieve.

”You smelled sweet at school today.”

It's Valentine's Day.

They gave it to a girl with whom they had friends, but they didn't even give it to the boys in law, so they heard a terribly discouraged voice from the boys in love with the angels.

I had the question why do you think you can get it when there is no major involvement periodically...... but I guess the expectations still do.

”Well, valentines and some good-looking guys are the only things that matter. Boys like us don't matter at events.”

”It's an enlightened breeze.”

”I'm not proud of you, but I've never gotten fate. I just got my Russian brother-in-law chocolate from a thousand years old.”

”Russian Step Chocolate”

”I hear there's a couple of stimulant chocolates mixed inside the regular chocolate.”

I was afraid to eat it because it seemed to be mixed with chocolate with intense spiciness and soothing sweetness and bitterness and contents that were each likely to destroy my taste.

”Awesome stuff again...”

”I'll eat later, but guess what if I'm bored”

”You eat right”

”Well, you've got something for me. I'll eat it. It's not poisonous.”

Even stimulants are not so harmful to the body, so I am going to eat them while appreciating what they have made.

I was deliberately given time, so the recipient should eat it. Although I am very uncomfortable because of the irritants.

”... Really?”

”I didn't get anything else, and it's not about Valentines or anything like me,” he said.

It would be enough to just get one in-laws chocolate.

I wondered what I would do in return, and watched quietly around midday as I lowered my eyebrows as I had trouble thinking about the day of return that I would wait a month later.

After dinner, I ate a thousand years old chocolate and stuck it at my desk.

The boxes I received from a thousand years old had dividers at equal intervals and contained about twelve truffles.

There are four types of detachment. That means a third will pull the detachment.

Since the big detachment in it is a type of spicy, well, otherwise, I thought I could eat it normally, so I picked it - it was like this.

”You hit it.”

”... spend a few days trying to eat this...”

They were making drinks in the kitchen. Midday notices Zhou's condition and he calls out with some affection.

Although I managed to swallow it, it hurts the earliest rather than the scope that it is hard in my mouth. I am heavily aware that spiciness is not a taste, but that was not the problem anymore.

Fortunately, it doesn't mean you can't really eat it, it fits to such an extent that it's bearable but tough.

The twinge irritation characteristic of wasabi that comes out of my nose often impresses me that I've locked in the volatile ingredients, but I don't have to put my hands on that much, which makes me ill with physiological tears.

Wasabi is attacking my nose and eyes, and chili and habanero powder are burning my tongue. Intense flavour...... or the pain made me bumpy with just one grain.

”I'm sad for you. Some people think,” Look at hell first, and the rest is heaven. ”

That being said, it's not something I can handle right now.

I heard a softly sighing noise around my heart wishing this pain would leave soon, and I heard a cotton-stiff noise from my side.

”Look, go ahead and revisit it it”

If you look up, there's a mug on the side that gives off hot air and a sweet smell.

Inside, dark brown liquid.

”Cocoa?”

”You look alike. Chocolate show...... well plainly put, it's hot chocolate. I'm understated about the sweetness, but I thought it would be enough to reword it.”

”It helps......”

Now I want to wash this pain away for now.

If you pour the mug into your mouth with hot chocolate for your hand, it spreads a neat, rich flavor.

It smells sweet with chocolate, but it's not as sweet as it sounds. It tasted very easy to drink and relaxed due to the sweetness of bitter and other sensations.

”Good.”

”That's good”

Though pale returned, I slowly taste hot chocolate to delude the pain in my mouth without worrying.

The irritants weren't in bulk, they were only tightly coated with chocolate mixed and solidified in ganache before sprinkling powdered sugar, so the first impact was strong but it pulled over time.

By the time I drank it I was finally getting my usual tongue, but I'm still sore.

”Ha... he really mixed it all up...”

”Was it that hard?

”That's because I put chili wasabi habanero in there. Damn... I'm glad I had a reword, but I was eating it outside.”

”Well, you're lucky to be unhappy.”