74 74 The determination of angels (1/2)

”Trees, Fujimiya, let's eat together.”

A lunch break at school, around trying to have lunch with a tree, as usual, is a voice that I have recently become accustomed to hearing.

Seeing, the same refreshing and nostalgic grin raised one hand by the gate.

The other day, I talked to the side of the gate and he started to talk to me a little bit about whether he liked Wakashi Cho or not. Even so, I was about to say hello, but today I came closer with my wallet in one hand, apparently not the same.

”I don't mind...”

”Trees are good, too, right?

”What am I supposed to say no to? I don't mind, but come on, it's rare or unexpected.”

I guess it's also unusual for a tree because the side of the gate basically never stayed around actively. Though the most surprising thing is the circumference.

”Zhou, did you get hooked up with Yuta?

”I got hooked... it's not a dog.”

”Youta is a dog type for you. Once you trust me to connect, you're the type to shake your tail and set it up. It's kind of like a golden retriever.”

”Don't talk about dogs or anything in front of you yourselves.”

I'm stuck in a tree, but I laugh when I think the atmosphere is indeed a golden retriever.

Zhou noticed his shoulder trembling, but the side of the gate seemed a little uncomfortable, but it felt like he was teased and ostensibly obstinate rather than offended.

”Don't laugh at Fujimiya either.”

”Yes, no, I'm sorry”

”Zhou thought so too.”

”It's weird to get good...”

”Kuratomiya, even you. You know, I just wanted to get along because I thought Fujimiya was a good guy.”

”Well, it's a good thing more people know what's good about Zhou, get close.”

How dare you?

Pessie, and the side of the gate that approached me as I put in the penetration with the back of my hand, floated a slightly dazzling smile as I gazed at Zhou.

Zhou smiles bitterly at his smile that if he makes a woman the person to point at, he'll be able to drop it.

”... one thing, okay?

”Hmm?”

”Can a popular guy like you stay with a normal guy like me? There's no point in that.”

Gateside may be trying to get along with his interest in Zhou and his fondness as a friend, but as for Zhou, it doesn't even seem to me that Gateside has the advantage of getting along on purpose.

He has a lot of friends, and would he have bothered to be friends with Zhou?

Of course, I know humans aren't just friends with the damage account, and I decide to go out with them sensitively without the pros and cons, but I didn't know why Gateside chose Zhou on purpose.

On Zhou's words, the gateway gave him a proper and strange look.

”Fujimiya's not dating friends for a loss, is he?

”Yes, I am.”

”See you then. I'm talking to Fujimiya because I want to get along.”

To a teasing, sunny, sky-like grin, Zhou still dazzled his presence and narrowed his eyes.

”... oops”

”Yeah, yeah, we're good friends.”

Mouth that feeling as the tree grinned slightly, rinsing and shifting her gaze elsewhere.

At the end of the tree's gaze, there was a thousand years old, smiling and hugging in the middle of the day, ”Mahiro is a jerk and she's cute.” And there was a midday when she was but remained.

Thousand-year-old skinship is the usual thing, and even in my class I recently began to get used to it. I was looked at smiling or envious as a touch between beautiful girls.

Zhou also saw it as usual, but the tree smiled small and bitterly as she watched the two play.

”What's wrong?

”Nha, anything”

He laughed deceptively and started walking for the three of us to go to the dining room, so Zhou and the side of the gate also walked out to follow it.

”I made up my mind.”

When I got home and after dinner, Zhou repeated his blinking heavily at midday when he suddenly mentioned such a thing.

”Suddenly, what happened?”

”I made up my mind. I won't put up with it.”

”Oh, hey, I don't know, but you're always patient, so I don't think you have to put up with it.”

I seem determined for some reason, but I don't know why.

Still, I'm going to take the initiative to praise him if he stopped being patient because he's a hard worker and patient at midday and won't say anything about me.

”Is that true?

”Ooh.”

I took your word for it.