110 110 Smiling and grumpy angels (1/2)

”What's going on, Fujimiya?”

It was decided that when I got back to class after the morning section, I would be stuffed by the boys in my class.

Midday, the flower and longing of the high ridge, borrowed the inner circle of the crowd as a loved one. I also know it's not calm in the heart for men, but I just have trouble as a circumference if I get stuck all at once.

”Whatever you say.”

”Why are you with Mr. Vertebra!? A loved one.”

”Since when!

”You had no contact at all!? You've been eating dinner lately, haven't you?

”Where! What was so good about you, Mr. Vertebra!

”Totally understand!

Yagi told me early and Zhou was about to give up answering the earliest.

Though I expected to be questioned honestly, I've been questioned more by boys than I expected and I don't have enough time for lunch.

Naturally, the men aren't the only ones who are reacting, and the women throw a gaze that doesn't go to war with the questions, but that makes them seem pleasant, and a gaze that somewhere appeases them.

Probably due to the fact that midday, like the biggest rival for women, favors the perimeter.

A worthy gaze is what kind of person that midday is to think of.

Zhou, who was gathering his gaze from all over the class, was feeling glocky early on.

By the way, the tree and the gateway are bitterly smiling ”ahhh” a little further away from the momentum of the boys, and the thousand years old are watching over this one with a subtly exciting look. I wanted you to help me quickly.

”Don't bully him too much,”

The first person to put out the help ship was at midday, another whirlpool person.

They delayed entering the classroom because they were buying sports drinks, and they have a sweaty sports drink pet bottle on their hands because of the temperatures that are getting slightly hotter.

If Zhou and his gaze fit, he smiles softly.

It was a stressful Mach because the boy would fly the killer because of it.

”You're on a lunch break, but you can't eat dinner, and Zhou-kun's in trouble, right?

I guess I'm not going to hide the fact that I only used the name among people close to me anymore.

One man who apparently cut his paralysis in the middle of the day, not looking like he cared if he was collecting his gaze from a man or a woman... a man who had been stuffed hard around from earlier on comes forward and approaches midday.

The surroundings where he perceived everyone trying to speak for what they wanted to hear are paving the way for him. The questioning of Zhou was also stopped now.

”Mr. Vertebra! Who cares about Fujimiya?”

”Zhou-kun is my loved one.”

At midday, when I ran out of clarity, I had the same smile.

He was a dusty boy for a moment in the middle of the day with a gaping angel smile, but his momentum shredded somewhat to see if he also had the backing of his surrounding gaze.

”Well, that's... in the sense of a lover”

”Assuming that's the case, what are you trying to say to me?

”Yes, no, that's... that, if you're a lover... why Fujimiya?”

”Fujimiya something?

”Yes, no, you know, Fujimiya and Vertebra are dating, you know, uncomfortable. There's a better one.”

”Really?”

You stepped on this midday landmine, and Zhou looked away.

At midday, Zhou hates to despise himself. She said she didn't like being unfairly evaluated.

In other words, I don't like being inferior to others.

From Zhou, I can see him from midday. Regardless, I do not deny and think it is a legitimate evaluation of what the vast majority of people think is a man who doesn't show vegetables.

Except when it comes to whether midday is acceptable for that assessment.

The grin that came to mind at midday remains unchanged.

However, the atmosphere is slightly stiff.

”No, that.”

”Where is it not pampering?

”Uh, that.”

”Can you state what exactly isn't painful?

”Huh, the atmosphere, the face”

”Do you choose who you like with your face?

”Yes, no, that”

”Do you choose with your face who you might have a long relationship with in the future?

So far, midday brings an angel smile to my face. Yet I feel strange pressure, I guess, because midday is subtly angry.

Because Zhou, who is in a remote position, feels the pressure, so the person confronted should feel more.

I guess I've been guessing he's smiling and angry at the boulder at midday.

I can only see my back, but I can see that I am slightly dull.

”Oh, that's...”