The Angel Next Door Spoils Me Rotten - 194 194 A slight dissatisfaction

“… Fujimiya, are you in a bad mood for 10%?

After school, Zhou realized for the first time that his emotions were easy to understand and appeared on his face when he was pointed out to the side of the gate where his club happened to be playing with him on vacation.

“… was that on your face?

“Yeah, I think it’s close to the usual. I just kind of thought so with subtle changes in the atmosphere and stuff.”

Zhou accidentally touches his cheek when he says so when he buys a reference book from a bookstore that is also located at the station. I felt stronger than usual and my eyebrow butt was hanging slightly.

I wasn’t thinking of putting it on the table much for once, but it was uncontrolled and subtly seeped with embarrassment and pity, and my sigh spilled.

“Well, sort of. I don’t feel good. It’s not funny how she gets turned into a spectator, and I want to monopolize it if I can.”

Naturally, but there is no reason to be happy that her beloved is exposed to the gaze of an unspecified number of humans. If it’s just curiosity, if anything with a mixture of greed can bump into you, it’s more than that.

“But I’m not extremely reluctant at midday, and I’ll have to shut up because it’s very popular and not fair to challenge a class decision and demand special treatment just for my own girlfriend. There’s some tuning pressure, and I know midday contributes to sales. I’m just unhappy with the high risk we’re taking on that return.”

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s not like the doorstep is bad. I’m sorry I couldn’t state the advantages of the proposal more clearly.”

There is no fine dust for the doorstep to apologize. There is no reason to blame the proposed class of men, so a close to impatience sits on his chest.

I sighed heavily that I had no choice because I had decided to do all this, and I grinned like a troubled man by the gate.

“I put it in the exhibition presentation, didn’t I? Realistically I’m glad it’s the most no-risk high return. Besides, I’ll probably be turned to customer service…”

“Ah.”

One of the most beautiful girls in school and the famous midday will be made to serve customers, naturally the equally popular doorstep from girls will be turned to serve customers.

As for him, he wants the back, but he probably won’t go through with it. The owners of rare beauty suffer when they do this.

“… boys aren’t maid clothes either, are they?

“You want to believe there’s no such thing as a boulder?… If a woman is a maid of honor, don’t the boys come along like deacons? If it’s convenient for your costume.”

“Uh, you know… the kids in my class know someone who runs one of those coffee shops… who might be able to prepare each of the men and women.”

“Hih.”

Maid clothes are the worst information as a circumference you want to stop.

If costumes are convenient, you will be sure to wear made-up clothes at midday to serve.

Should I say lucky, boys can have their men’s costumes ready, so it won’t be a gender reversal disaster.

“Really this kind of place is where the class is united or something…. but assuming men also serve customers in disguise, it’s tough.”

The popularity of women will be concentrated by the gate. It’s going to be quite a struggle.

“Like what other personnel. I’m sure Fujimiya will be driven out too.”

“Huh.”

“Can you cook?

“… I can’t”

When they say that, words get jammed.

“Besides, you’d be anxious if you hadn’t seen Mr. Vertebra in close proximity. It’s weird, but I don’t care if you keep your eyes on me.”

“Well, that’s right… who gets what I wear?

Customer service would be better given the fact that we will monitor those who are impudent at midday to avoid reaching out.

I don’t mind Zhou wearing those outfits in shame if he wears them at midday, but I don’t feel like Zhou can’t help wearing butler clothes or anything else.

“That must be Mr. Vertebra Gain. I’m going to be happy.”

“Sort of.”

“And Fujimiya’s gonna be able to look at you since Imechen.”

“No, I don’t know that.”

“Well, I only look at Mr. Vertebra, you.”

It’s embarrassing to be told that.

I do care about the midday thing, so I don’t care about the gaze from other girls students, and I wasn’t fundamentally aware of it because I had no idea I could be seen with those eyes in the first place.

No way. I look at the side of the door, but the side of the door says, “I’m not aware of you,” so it doesn’t seem like you’re lying.

“You should also notice Fujimiya’s gaze once in a while. Well, I don’t think there’s any harm in being in the class just because you can look at things that smile the earliest.”

“I don’t like that.”

“Give it up, Fujimiya’s bad for falling for Mr. Vertebra”

“… I didn’t make it explicit -”

“haha”

Zhou clasped his cheeks subtly as the smiling and laughing gateway did not look like he believed.

“Well, okay. It’s healthier than being harassed, isn’t it? As far as I’m concerned, I don’t want you to be like the old White River.”

“… is that the enemy of love”

Zhou also lowers his eyebrows to the words spoken in a slightly somber voice.

Thousands of years old, the tree and her girlfriend, who I wouldn’t tell her about but could say she was my best friend, I hear that by the time I dated her, she had twists and turns and started socializing through difficulties.

Now I can’t imagine, but it seems that the first thousand years I met a tree were salt compatible with the tree, and she seemed to be a girl with a tale and a cold personality who didn’t know Oblate.

He excelled as an athlete, but he had to stop arguing with his senior ministry because of the tree.

I don’t even want to know that talented club seniors harass me, but I also know that I might. It is also not clear to me as a mood that a man I like was leaning on that jealous girl and escalating the harassment if the girl was treating her in an evil way. Though it should not be transferred to execution.

“Yes. You ended up having a problem and stopped ashore. Oh, I hate harassment so much… I’m relieved that Fujimiya and the others are recognized.”

I guess it’s by the gate that I’ve been watching for those rough conditions, which is why I was so worried about Zhou and Midday getting along extra.

“… oops”

“So even at the cultural festival, as always, show us where we get along. So much so that no one is willing to take it.”

“I’m not gonna show it to you.”

“Ha, joke”

I’m not kidding.

Mm, and I frowned and looked at the side of the door, but the side of the door was like a little relief, and laughing to tear, so Zhou kept it just to hum his nose.