89 89 Karaoke and Practice (1/2)

”Well, let me ask you something about yesterday.”

Two days after our midday outing.

The day the tree and the three of us by the gate promised to go karaoke, the smile by the gate was turned early when we got together and entered the room we had booked.

I was prepared to pursue it from the side of the gate, but it's still a lot of awkwardness when it's changed and asked.

By the way, the tree seemed to hear it from the side of the gate, with faces like, ”Oh, ripped off”. However, it also does not hide a delightful look.

I moisten my throat with a self-service melon soda and then I have no choice but to open my mouth.

”... it's not a big deal. Trees and Thousands of Years old knew about the unforeseen, but me and midday live next door. This is a real coincidence. So, you know, just a little something that got you close.”

”He said we got along and we went out alone”

”Well.”

Objectively, it wouldn't fit just into someone I know first. A good friend, if you do poorly, you look like a lover too.

As for Zhou, I would also like to deny him exactly in the name of his midday honor.

”We're not friends like the gateway thinks.”

”I don't think it's what Fujimiya would call it.”

”You know what?”

”I'm sorry we didn't get along, but Zhou's condition. I have Mr. Vertebra come here every day to cook dinner.”

”Huh?”

Tighten your cheeks to the tree that dropped me the bomb and stare at the tree.

”Tree”

”You'll find out in there, and you should have told me sooner.”

That may be true if you say so, but if I suddenly give you the information that I eat midday handicrafts every day, I'm determined to get it wrong first.

”... a street wife?

”No. I live alone, so it's just more convenient to make it for two with half the cost of food”

”Yes, it is.”

”Not convincing...”

”To the side of the gate...”

Never, I'm not in love with midday, but I'm subtly losing confidence because I'm going to look at this one like the doorstep was stunned. No, I'm not so sure of myself from the beginning.

”Normally, girls don't try to go to the side of someone they don't often think of, and they don't go into a man's room unless they're reassuring. Anyway, if you're going to attack me from a girl.”

It was an addition that seemed to be a subtle mix of experiences, so I wondered how bad I felt about the woman by the gate, but I couldn't deny what I was saying because I wasn't wrong.

Women, especially at midday, are wary, so they never come near men themselves. It is also close to a miracle that Zhou is a theory of results but approached it. It is also conscious that, in a certain sense, they are treated in a special way.

However, I don't think Zhou is attracted to me as much as I think he likes me as a heterosexual. I can't help but think that it's like a kind of dependence that brings us so close to midday and purely trust.

”... Fujimiya can be weird and unconscious.”

”That.”

It was very uncomfortable because the trees and the side of the gate were aligned and turned to a frightened eye.

”So, do you like Fujimiya after all?”

Zhou nearly blew out dangerously, as the doorstep had stabbed him with a hell of a word in anticipation of him pouring melon soda into his mouth like a deception.

”... what the sudden”

”No, we have a vigilant looking Fujimiya with us, so I thought we were somewhat fond of him. I mean, I think it tells the story that I like the sight and the atmosphere.”

”... you don't like it.”

Gateside looked really closely at people, and if he nodded honestly, though bitterly, he was turned to bitter laughter for some reason.

”No, it's not bad... um, it sounds like a lot of things”

”Nothing. I don't think I can hang out with midday.”

”Yeah, yeah. See you where you don't seem to understand. I've been watching the trees too.”

”Well. Makes me want to kick my back.”

”I know.”

”Don't get me. There...”

I didn't really understand the side of the door where I would agree that I wanted to kick my back.