178 178 About Lunch and Rewards (1/2)

”Did you get it after all?”

I just got home, and midday calls me out looking subtly slightly fluffy and rotten.

They don't care about the photographs themselves, but they seem to be resistant to being seen around them. At midday, they've turned a slightly rough eye.

”I don't know.”

”... I'll mix only Zhou-kun's soba noodles with wasabi multieyed sauce first. I put it in so much that it invites tears and runny nose of deliciousness.”

”I'm sorry. I didn't get it.”

If the hostage takes the noodle side of lunch, he confesses to the adult because he is no longer good at teasing.

For once, I stopped getting it unauthorized because I hated the midday pictured. Of course, if I get permission, I'm going to have it flushed from a thousand years old.

”That's fine,” he said at midday, blatantly relieved by Zhou's words, returning in a voice somewhat in a mood, and starting to bind his hair for cooking.

”... didn't you like it so much?

”Yes, I don't like it... you look pathetic and embarrassed... you look absolutely not cute”

”I've got nothing to be ashamed of in my midday face, and I've decided to be cute.”

”I don't think Zhou-kun is a good idea to say that kind of dialogue”

”What's not good?

”Cardiologically,”

At midday when I put my hair together in the dough as I drifted away from my face a lot, I wear an apron and start washing it.

Zhou also started washing her hands next door because she was going to serve the drug flavor and help prepare the dishes, but her cheeks were slightly red at midday when I saw her on the side.

”... what would Zhou do if a picture of himself looking pitiful had been circulated to me by Akazawa”

”Mmm. It depends, but I wonder if I'll forgive you for anything other than pictures you can't show in public. Well, I don't think a tree would send that bad, and I wouldn't shoot it in the first place, and I don't remember exposing myself to that.”

”... do you forgive cat ears”

”You're the one who was made to wear it in karaoke. Nothing.”

It would be a picture of a karaoke that three men went to when they were forced by a tree that somehow possessed cat ears. Both the tree and the side of the gate were laughing, so I immediately removed them, but they had left a sneak picture.

Midday leans uncomfortably around a lightly accepted circumference.

”... I'm the one who got the photo without Zhou-kun's permission”

”That's because of the tree. You were sent here suddenly anyway. The tree will have a hamburger next time.”

I'm afraid the photos are still going to be asleep in the tree folder, but nothing will be terrible.

I laugh at midday as I wipe my hands with a fresh soft towel.

”Look, you don't have to worry about it. Because I'd rather have a small bowl and plenty of medication ready than make it seem sorry.”

”... Wasabi too?

”That's all I ask of you.”

If I returned it with a big serious face, I laughed small at midday if I lost my mind, hit my forehead lightly against the two arms of Zhou and whispered small ”... I like that too”.

”It's a three-day test tomorrow, but I can't replace it.”

After finishing his buckwheat, Zhou mutters satisfactorily rubbing his stomach.

Zhou is not worried at all about the test itself because he likes to study and has been working very hard from day to day. I am so worried about my friend's grades.

”Well, that's right. We just need to do what we always do.”

”Thousand Years Old says, 'I can tell you because I'm such an honorary student,' but you seem stubborn.”

”Hehe. Thousand Years seems to be bad at something this time, so it's even worse. I'll tell you next time.”

Thousands of years old are going to scream, keep in mind the inside of what I thought, and watch the midday, which is even tattering the day before the test.

”Speaking of which, what about this reward?

”What, is that a reward?