The Angel Next Door Spoils Me Rotten - 210 210 Frightening things are frightening.

It was midday with Zhou, who resumed his tour of the school after lunch, but he seemed slightly tired at midday after being given a voice and gaze from the beginning to go.

He didn’t want to just let go of his hand, although it was partly because he was holding hands so that he wouldn’t be distracted from getting attention from people. Modestly, but firmly tangled in the fingers of the circumference, the midday finger claims to be not to let go.

If my occasional one-year-old classmate meets me and takes a look at midday, I won’t be leaving because I’m getting softer with a sober grin. It even seems more like an assertion.

(… nothing good, but I think I know you’re dating all grades)

Students at this school will probably know that Midday started socializing with Zhou. Speaking with dignified loved ones at the sports festival, he declared at the beginning of the week that he had started socializing.

It seems to spread because midday was famous not only for its classmates but also for its senior juniors, but the boys were badly discouraged at the time. I’ve been stuffed by strange seniors in the middle of the day.

Well, then the midday rush by my classmate’s report kept me smiling.

We’ve been dating over that, so there’s no such thing as a man thinking about the weather that there’s a gap in the boulder that we can break into right now. It’s enough to walk with you without claiming.

However, there seems to be some confusion at midday and I can’t leave the side of the perimeter. I lean in modestly even when I break up with my previous classmate.

“… Anything wrong?

“… Zhou-kun has just decided now”

“What is it?”

“Hairstyles, the atmosphere.”

“… well, the hairstyle comes with a set of sauces.”

“That’s why.”

“I’m not sure…”

Nothing. If you change your hair and you’re hot, I think you’re hot around midday, so it wouldn’t even be enough to stick around and claim. Personally, I’m glad you stick with me. On the other hand, I also want you to let go a little more because you’re intimate but taste the feeling of the late.

I like it because I want to do it in person at midday, but I can’t help but feel subtly uncomfortable.

I’ve become more aggressive than I used to be. What a slow walk through the school with a slight distraction from reality and my surrounding gaze.

I’m looking at the brochures distributed to see which classes are doing what they do, but midday leads the way plain, rather than directing and walking ahead, there’s a haunted mansion.

(… I don’t think I was very good at the horror system at midday)

Sometimes when I saw a horror show, they held my hand with a blue face, but I was strong then. Words and expressions were backwards, so I’m probably very bad at them.

I just don’t think the haunted mansion that students do on their budget is going to end up compared to the one on the TV that was well built into the boulder, so I may have decided it was no problem.

“You want to go to the haunted mansion so badly?

“Eh.”

The look of midday stopping perfectly and looking up at the dreaded perimeter is just something I hadn’t thought about at all. Perhaps I was walking without thinking about it that much because I was going to see it appropriately.

Midday, with an unwieldy look like a machine out of oil, he is letting his gaze swim. I have no idea for sure she’s going to the haunted mansion.

“… well, that’s not what I meant, I didn’t”

“I just thought it was something I wanted to go to. Well, it’s impossible because I don’t like horror at midday.”

“… that’s not true.”

“Look me in the eye and tell me. You’re out of your mind.”

He doesn’t really want his weakness to be known. Midday is trying to delude him, but his expression and attitude are ruining it. Zhou is not honest enough to be able to believe you even though you wander around to see it.

(I don’t think it’s a shame that I don’t like anything scary.)

I’d rather be adorable, but I personally don’t like it.

He found out that he thought inside he was smiling, and at midday he looks up at the perimeter with a slightly dissatisfied look. My eyes are slightly damp to see if I can’t get through the shock earlier, so it’s not very powerful.

“Nothing. I’m fine. We’ll also go to the haunted mansion.”

“You’re fine. Then let’s watch a horror movie together next time.”

“… where I want to be”

“You’re shivering.”

I told him as a joke that Zhou was in trouble at midday because it was something he would look good and accept.

“… okay, stay strong. You won’t know if you can’t sleep alone.”

“I’m not strong, and if so… I’ll hold Zhou-kun accountable”

“… I’m more afraid of life than haunting you”

“Because I don’t think Zhou-kun is afraid. In the first place, we’ve slept together many times, mon.”

Kiku, and I sigh softly as I lean against my arm and come up to you at midday, keeping my gently midday mouth blocked with my finger belly for now.

Sure, I slept nagging before we went out and stayed at midday, and I officially started socializing the other day and stayed for the first time. In a way, I would have stayed many times.

It’s just a very misleading statement. The surrounding students are slightly obsessed. As for myself not yet in that relationship, it was complicated to be misunderstood.

“… it sounds like an invitation”

“Stop making weird mistakes. Zhou-kun asked me out in the first place.”

“I had no other intention. I just wanted to see it freak out at midday.”

“That’s what I call other things.”

Peppy gets smashed in the flank, so I’ll hold back the hand that follows me and stop it.

Are you happy to be held by your hand, or your face, which was a little dissatisfied, will also loosen softly, so Zhou smiles back and pulls his hand at midday.

Of course, in the direction of the haunted mansion.

“… you know?

“I told you before that there are no two words for women.”

I do think he said it during your stay.

It was supposed to be a man’s dialogue, but I said it in vain and grandeur, so there should be no two words this time.

“Yes, I did say it. Yikes, teasing……”

Zhou laughed small and relentlessly pulled his hand toward the haunted mansion at midday when he wandered around with his thighs and slightly moistened eyes.

I decided not to tell the millennials in her honor that she had been stuck in the haunted mansion ever since.