The Angel Next Door Spoils Me Rotten - 208 208 Her Worries

“Speaking of which, did Fujimiya and the others have dinner?

As he relented at midday, Futokido shrugged as he remembered.

Since it was the same shift, the time for the change was the same, but Kido took a crisp turn because his boyfriend was waiting for him. Classmates with the same shift wouldn’t be on a meal this early.

“No, from now on. Let’s go get some noodles.”

“Oh, roasted noodles? This is delicious, your class is making it.”

Mostly So-chan ate it, but Chino is smallpoking into Kido, laughing, “It’s colorful incense that I ate a lot of it and fed it,” he said.

“Oh, my God, you want a roasted noodle. Then I’ll give you this.”

What I handed him at midday with a laugh was a ticket that somehow said Baked Buckwheat 100 yen discount voucher.

“It’s a voucher for you. So-chan also said to give it to other friendly people…. okay?

“If you want Colorful Incense to give it to me, I think you should. It’s not going to sell.”

“Fuck.”

I smiled and thanked Kido for handing me exactly two pieces. When I looked at his face with a sorry one, Kido’s cheek slackened again.

“Oh, don’t worry about it, okay? We don’t use it anymore because we get tired of just roasting buckwheat in boulders. And I’m in the mood for Frankfurt now.”

Now the protein is better than carbohydrate. I thought there seemed to be a lot of lipids in the wooden door laughing at me, but I didn’t dare to go in there and honestly said I would be grateful and I decided to let them use it.

“Thank you, Mr. Kido. We will thank you one day.”

“What the hell. Not in return or for anything… Ah, Mr. Vertebra, Mr. Vertebra.”

“Yes, sir”

“How’s Fujimiya’s muscle?”

What are you talking about with a strange face? I got stunned, but at midday when I was asked, I panicked out for some reason after repeatedly blinking.

“No, Zhou-kun is mine.”

“Oh cute. No, no, no. I’m the best, too, right? I simply cared.”

“Do you want to find out?”

“Oh, that’s not true! Trust me, sweetheart.”

I waved my hands at Kido, but it was easy to tell that Chino was half a joke and swollen my cheeks.

So-chan’s silly, and Kido mutters with a slightly sweet-sounding voice, then turns a sneering grin at midday when he is still a little wary.

“Because it’s not. If you have material that looks good… here’s what I want to do to help you grow it… what a waste? Fujimiya-kun is tall and slutty, so I thought he’d look more muscular.”

“… if it gets any cooler, I’ll be in trouble”

“Uh. I was in Fujimiya Kundo today. Hey. Maybe it’s getting more popular.”

Yeah, yeah, and I’m pointing my lips in the middle of the day at Kido, who nodded with a translation face.

Should I be happy that Midday is mostly breaking with Kido, or should I go into the fact that I’m starting to do something that doesn’t seem like much yakimochi?

I wouldn’t be hot enough to worry about midday. If you’re going to drop by to get dressed in the first place, I’ve had a chance to drop by before. Of course, there’s no way to get it into your nostalgia.

There’s no such thing as a person with a better face shape than Zhou, and he’s not as good a person as he thought he was at midday.

Still at midday when he seemed worried, Zhou stroked his head while smiling softly and bitterly.

“Nothing. I’m only interested in him at midday, and even if he was favored, don’t worry, I won’t favor him at a time when he’s trying to force me to interrupt a couple he’s dating in circles”

“… even so, it’s not funny”

“Well, I feel the same way. Well, you don’t have to worry so much about midday.”

“… I don’t think I understand…”

If I was confused at midday when I tried to reassure him but for some reason I frowned in disgust again, I laughed as Kido teased him, “Oh my God, you too, Mr. Vertebra”.