199 199 Customer Service Practice and Angel Smile (2/2)

”Zhou loves you, too.”

Fujimiya loves you, too.

Zhou frowned for a moment but turned to a gentle grin for midday, as Kido also laughed and followed as he caught the tease of the tree he was listening to.

At the end of the women's customer service practice, it was the boys' turn.

I want to be your guest.

”Oh sloppy me too!

”Because you shouldn't decide on your own for a second! If you say so, so do I.

”When did you get nominated?”

The girls were volunteering to practice by the gate with us first, and Zhou was impressed with the distance that the girls were amazing. The fact that the gateway is currently free would also be part of this enthusiastic appeal.

The key doorstep is smiling with a troubled, tired glance. The hot guy is in trouble, and I felt a little sorry for him.

”Wow.”

Kido has a relaxing view without joining the circle.

”Kido... you have a boyfriend”

”Yeah, I'm here. Other classes, though. He's familiar with childhood. He's got good muscles.”

”Wow, that's a compliment with the introduction.”

”Oh, it's not just the muscles you like, of course, is it? He's clumsy, but he's kind and gentle.”

I'll introduce you when I see Fujimiya again, and I snorted because I laughed.

Kido attracts attention by clapping his hands hard with pampers to settle the takeover of the guest role, which is becoming a mild fuss with laughter.

”Hi, Gateside. The practice opponents are in order. I'll make a roster so we can discuss it and order it. I've practiced a few times anyway, so I can turn the number of people I have right now. Isn't this fair? Or Akazawa-kun is a proper compartment for a man's arm.”

”No, it's not like this guy's going out. I was wondering if Yuta could do it.”

”I won't leave you to Gateside! Ato-chan doesn't look aside for fun either!

”Er...”

”It's not because. In the meantime, practitioner applicants are ordered at the edges and will be declared later. Look, the other boys are free, and we're gonna practice!

As he grins bitterly at the wooden door, which is somewhat more reliable than the original partitioner tree, midday quietly approaches him and stands right next to him.

”... because I'm Zhou-kun's first customer.”

”I know. I mean, why would anyone want to nominate me?”

”... isn't it because you guys are finishing nicely?

”Well, you're a refreshing butler by the gate or something. That would be one of the ideal shapes.”

The doorstep, who is smiling like a troubled crowd of women with sparkling eyes, is also dressed like a butler.

Because they are so beautiful that they can be nicknamed princes originally, they look great in clothes like this. It doesn't seem like it would look good unless it was too much.

It emits something so good-looking that it seems like it will have sparkling effects, so it seems a bit difficult to compare when lined up as a perimeter to watch.

”Sure, Mr. Gateside looks great... but not if you like it.”

”If you prefer, I'll be in trouble if you don't be me by midday... in fact, I'm good, right?

Of course.

To be clear, embarrassment seeps in, but I can't say anything at midday because it's a natural expression that says ”Zhou-kun is the best”.

(... it's proof they like me)

Embarrassing, on the other hand, I'm happy, so I guess I can't help but loosen my mouth a little.

If I covered my mouth with a hand covered in white gloves to mislead the lighting smell, I had a sobering grin at midday just to say it was all prospective.