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“Haha, that’s stubborn.”

After lunch, he was summoned by a thousand years old who wondered that the tree had been subtly infidel in the morning to ask him about the situation.

I frown because if I speak honestly, I would be slapped in the back with a blatant laugh, but the attack of a thousand years is unlikely to stop. Instead of yamu, “This is why Zhou is” is even seeping and getting intense.

“Even though you have friends and connections in various places, you also want to persuade me that the first thing I relied on was another child. The friendliest one is Mahiru. You have to exclude him. Come on.”

“Ugh, well, I thought I was sorry about that. Come on”

I relied on the wood door because I just had a part-time invitation, but I guess that wasn’t funny to the tree. Even as Zhou, the same-sex and friendliest is the tree, and I have relied on the tree until now, so I felt sorry for what I did this time as a loser.

“I think you wanted me to rely on you. I’m proud to be your best friend.”

“… I think it’s really bad”

“Well, if you’re reflecting, why don’t we talk about something else? Of course, to me.”

Chuckling and looking up at Zhou, Zhou made him pull his cheek.

“… Could you be a thousand years angry?

“Ugh.”

He smiles strangely and without a back surface, but his eyes are not laughing. Thousands of years old with a smile that was always uninhibited, but now it was hard to say pure smile.

“Well, you know what? We’ve been friends for about a year and a half, and you’re not even gonna talk to me. – That makes me sad.”

“Ugh. Ho, I’m really sorry. I’ll be careful from now on.”

“Not at all. Because it smells like water. I mean, you can’t just keep it from us, can you? You want to surprise me, don’t you?

“… you are the best”

“Well, if you don’t say it right, I’m in trouble.”

Possy punched me in the flank, but I didn’t get stopped because I deserved all this around me.

Thousands of years old exhale heavily after fisting and bullying Zhou for a while, not to mention re-compartmentalizing.

“Well, I knew you were thinking about the future of Zhou Mahiru, and I understood that you loved Mahiru again. Zhou has never been more deleaded.”

“Weird”

I know it’s much sweeter in the middle of the day than it used to be myself, and I feel closer to others than before. That would be thanks not only to midday, but also to trees and millennials.

Deledere, although slightly dissatisfied with the expression, does not change that she is in love at midday, nor can she be denied.

That’s not an interesting thing to be pointed out as such, so my eyebrows really drop by.

“Anyway, I’ve already made up my mind. So, I’m glad you’re working with me.”

I want help from a woman’s point of view, and I want you to help me purely as a friend, so when I fold my hips exactly and bow my head, a sigh of twitching comes down.

“I don’t have to ask you to do this. – Because it’s for the happiness of my best friend.”

“Thousands of years old…”

“Of course it’s about Mahiru, isn’t it? Zhou is ranked down because it smells like water.”

“What… that’s no choice”

“Hehe, I’m kidding. They’re both dear friends of mine. I want it to work, and I’ll work with you if I can.”

If I looked up, the usual bright and flamboyant smile of a thousand years old had his chest stretched, so Zhou also laughed and gently slapped his thousand years old shoulder tightly as he relieved himself.