The Angel Next Door Spoils Me Rotten - 211 211 Tree father

After leaving the haunted mansion, he was Zhou, who was aiming for a rest stop while supporting his midday back, which looked slightly tired with surprise and fright, but he found a familiar hindsight and accidentally dropped his voice “ah” from his lips.

“… Dai-Fai?

Speaking to my back in tones like fear because I’m not a very familiar person, I look back with a pin and an extended spine.

Once again, this one stretches his spine, reassuring him that he wasn’t mistaken for the same face he remembers. The middle of the day next door looks up at this one strangely, so I whispered small “I’m the father of a tree,” so he wouldn’t hear me.

“Long time no see. It may be hard to tell because I changed my hair a little bit, but it’s Fujimiya.”

Dahui, the man who is the father of the tree, looked closely at Zhou’s face and soothed a little of the face he was told would not lean on people.

“Fujimiya. You got it wrong.”

“Haha. Well, before I saw it, it was dark.”

“That’s not what I meant to say… it means to look like I’m confident, above all. You don’t have to be humble.”

The tree is foolish when there are many novels, but he likes Zhou, and seemed to favor the change in Zhou.

When it comes to my son, I have to say that I want to get my head out of the perimeter, but otherwise it is calm and common sense, so talking to him as a perimeter is not bitter, and I prefer it one way or another.

The gaze of Dahui shifts to midday when he remembers a little facade in the mouthfeel and glance that impressed him.

“What about your daughter?

“Uh, uh. She’s the woman I’m dating.”

I guess it has become a way of introducing others, because I haven’t grasped the distance from Dahui. It’s hard inside to deal with a friend’s parents, so I had no choice but to do all this.

It has been conveyed that midday subtly stretched his body to embarrassment and awkwardness, but midday himself strikes an angel’s grin in his mouth, bowing his head gently.

It’s a strange man for midday, so it’s a response for others, but in Dahui’s personality, this is probably the right answer.

“Nice to meet you, my name is Midday Vertebra. As you mentioned to him, I’m with Zhou-kun.”

“Thank you very much for this. I am the father of a tree and my name is Dahei Akazawa.”

Dahui looks around after courteously breaking his hips with Dahui. You can’t subtly put it in the corner, I felt it had a connotation, but I dare to smile back at you as if I didn’t notice.

“Well… no, I didn’t know Fujimiya was dating a woman. I’m surprised you didn’t hear anything.”

“Nothing from the tree?

“You’re not talking to me about rebellion. You don’t think I need to tell you, do you?

“Well, I don’t think I’d bother to talk about a friend’s social situation.”

As usual, the tree is squirming with his father, and although I almost sighed, I kept that out of the table.

“I’m dating Fujimiya… that sounds like you’re taking care of your stupidity. I’m always sorry.”

“No, this is Akazawa. Thank you for your help.”

“Isn’t that what’s bothering you?

“Terrible. Because you’re kind and caring, and you’re always helping. We want to be friends with Akazawa in the future.”

Occasionally I have a favor, and if I hear the midday praise without going into it, Dahui breathes a ho and an admiration.

“… Fujimiya, you seem to have found a lovely woman.”

“Well, my midday is a good woman.”

“Don’t make jokes like that right now.”

You didn’t expect me to say these praises in front of a friend’s father, the white magnetic cheeks are pale and colored.

Zhou sneers at midday when he lays down his eyes in shame and trivially sets up a direct attack by his palms on his back to avoid Dahui noticing him. It is not painful or itchy because it is so powerful as Peppy. Rather, he smiles and has a raised corner of mouth.

“It seems friendly and above all, but when I can show you something like that, it’s going to happen. It’s a pleasure.”

“Excuse me, I’ll be careful. By the way, did you stop by our class today?

“… no, I didn’t mean to… somehow, the atmosphere, it’s hard to get in”

“Oh……”

Dae Fai is a person who is not very interested in service clothes. He’s the type of person who doesn’t show interest in comics, games, etc., so it would be hard to get into Zhou’s class.

“Would you like to come in with us? It’s my own class, but I wanted to come in as a guest.”

“… no, I’m not sneaky to get in your way. Because it’s free time between lovers around the corner. Plus… she’s in the classroom right now.”

“… right”

“I don’t even like to look at me and let it atrophy or make me feel awkward. Face to face, and I’ll probably hit you hard.”

Zhou also lowers his eyebrows to Dahui, who laughs like trouble, but no further pursuit.

I also know that Zhou doesn’t have very good thoughts about Chitose and Dahui, but there is no reason for Dahui to be malicious. He refuses to be a thousand years old because he thinks he is.

Even though I know it, it’s my feelings as a friend that make me want my lumps to go away if I can.

“I’m sorry to interrupt. I’m going around.”

“But…”

“I don’t want to make the air bad. You guys have fun. Come on.”

Zhou sighed softly at Dahui, who was leaving shortly after Zhou and the others held him back.

“… Thousands of years old and still?

“Oh…. those are the ones, but Dae-Fai is not a bad person. There are people who don’t agree with each other. Dae-Fai’s demands are a little high in the first place. I’m not maliciously hitting a thousand years old hard…. That’s why I’m in trouble because there’s nothing I can do.”

If you could easily admit a thousand years old, you would already admit it.

I don’t think it’s a compliment for parents to speak out about their social partners, but as for kindness, you want them to find someone better, because I know.

I don’t really talk about trees, but the Akazawa family is a good family member, so I guess they talk about it.

“I hope you can do something to acknowledge it. You’re so boring.”

“Right…. you two think you look really good, and deeply tied together. As far as I’m concerned, I don’t want you to… stop trying to figure that out.”

“Right…. Dae-Fai feels that too, so I think he’s as non-interferent as possible right now. Until one of them breaks and folds, it won’t be easy.”

Sighing again, he lowered his eyebrows like he was in trouble at midday, leaving his head in Zhou’s arms. “I wish I could do something,” he muttered slightly.