66 66 Distance approached with angels (1/2)

The next day at midday, as usual.

She recovered from yesterday's incident and is sitting next to Zhou with the look she usually gives. There is no colour of pain, and he looks fine.

However, the slight difference is... just a little bit, is the midday distance closer?

I used to be about two fists away, even if I was basically sitting next to him, but at midday today my arms are so close to each other.

The sweet smell is closer than usual, and you get a slight temperature.

Because of this, I want to remember the things I held yesterday, the scent, and the soft feeling, and I want to be bored. I cuddled up unexpectedly at not much of midday appearance, but I wonder if it was a pretty daring action.

I didn't hate it at midday, rather I was coming to have myself held up at the end of the day.

That's all they trust and are viewed as sweet objects... but I am happy and troubled around them.

(... when you do that, you want to get on with it)

You're welcome to sweeten me, but I'm going to fall in love with you as a heterosexual.

How good would that be?

I realized that I was so attracted to her at midday that I couldn't fake myself anymore that I was supposed to be distressed with her in the future.

I never thought I would have what a troubled feather I could touch normally or how far I could touch it.

Happy or unhappy, at midday, I don't know Zhou's grid. I lean in and get a calm look.

As for the circumference I want to do something about this impulse, it's hard for me.

Because of the trauma of my parents, I don't want them to know about this emotion, probably at midday when it's negative about socializing men and women. I don't think you'll be despised at midday personality, but there's something I'm afraid you're going to pull off softly.

It would only be fear from a woman to think that a man who didn't even date wanted to hug her from the front again or touch her body or kiss her.

I want to make sure I don't show those emotions because I want to take care of the midday thing.

”... Zhou-kun, what's wrong?

”No, it's nothing.”

”Really?

Zhou shakes his head with the usual expression as he pulls the sleeve of his clothes hard at midday, which he noticed even though he was thinking.

I can't tell you that I've been thinking about something a little nasty about boulders, so I just want to get something out of the way.

”Uh, yeah. You're almost in second grade.”

”Right.”

Spring break is a few days away, so I put it on the topic and it seems to have forgotten the question earlier and it rides me.

”When you're a sophomore, you'll have a new class.”

”A change of class? I thought we were together about a thousand years old.”

”... right. … I'm looking forward to changing classes.”

”Fun?”

”I was wondering if I could be in a class with Zhou-kun.”

At midday, when he laughed slightly smelly, Zhou wanted to hit his head against the elbow of the couch. Finally, I want to peel my chest.

”... we're not talking about anything else, are we?

”Even so, I'll calm down. And... well, you'll see, won't you?

To the point of not being a stalker.

”... I wouldn't be angry where Zhou-kun saw me”

Look at all of it, it's too pure of me to look at her directly as a circumference with a slightly annoying feeling when I say innocently midday.

Even though what you want me to see means you want me to watch you, it sounds more than that.

He has no other intention, so you can't take this one for granted.

Mm-hmm. I'll let you flaunt your shoulders as you honk your throat and shed your own unmistakable misunderstanding.

”You'd make others sick if you watched. This is what it looks like.”