The Angel Next Door Spoils Me Rotten - 244 244 Next Day Conversation
He said, “Well, I got a part-time job.”
I was questioned by a tree at school the next day, so if I nodded honestly, I could shrug my shoulder in a light way.
“I wasn’t worried because it was an introduction to Kido, but I’d be glad if I decided. Well, I’m curious that Zhou said something.”
“Well, yeah. Somehow you were a thick man.”
“I guess it’s pretty much what you say.”
On the contrary, I’m curious – and Zhou also smiles bitterly at the tree laughing as he tilts the seated chair with his weight, but so far he’s going to stay down. He’ll be at work as soon as I tell him.
At least I’m going to ask Zhou not to come to work until he gets used to it even if he starts working part-time. Even if it’s midday, that doesn’t change.
I told him that at midday in the morning, and he was so stubbornly stubborn that the morning time was enough for a midday mood and cute time.
Such a midday is talking at a thousand years old. Thousands of years old look at this one and nibble, but I dare to go through it because it is also a reaction and amusing.
“Well, I think he’s a somewhat different person, but I think he’s going to be able to work fine. If you need anything, don’t hesitate to rely on Chino.”
“Uh, you’re Kido’s boyfriend. of the Hidden Macho of Examples.”
“I think if he asks me about that perception, I’ll look complicated… and then I’ll see Kido with my eyes.”
Rather than blaming this one, the spearhead is likely to point at the wooden door that planted that kind of perception.
He doesn’t seem too bad in person, so he just wants to work Chino.
“Anyway, it just makes me feel safe to have someone I know, and from what I’ve heard from the owners, the age bracket is higher and the obvious people seem to be regular, so they don’t have a problem with that.”
“Hmm, good for you. Whatever it is, if you’ve decided to work part-time, I’m sorry. Talk to me if you need anything from now on.”
“Yes, yes, I’m counting on you, my dear friend.”
Still tapping the back of the tree he seems to have on the root a little bit, he was tapped back with a stronger force than when Zhou tapped after he made his mouth a letter to it like a blindfold.
This is also like a tree friendship, so I cough up and laugh and “Let’s do this” and gently push my fist against my cheek.
If you glide your gaze in the middle of the day with a subtle attack on your tight cheeks, you’re looking at this one with a slightly dissatisfied look like, um, midday.
It seems that you are unhappy with the fact that you are leaving it for the part-time job.
However, they also seem to know rationally, and I was convinced that midday would endure at sweet time in the morning, so there would be no problem.
If Zhou frowned because the tree that traced Zhou’s gaze put in a abrupt tear of “I still love you,” the tree laughs at Zhou’s fists softly as he pays them off.
“No, Mr. Vertebra and Zhou’s mother went shopping yesterday, didn’t they? I heard you didn’t enjoy choosing Zhou’s clothes. What did you buy, Mr. Vertebra?”
“… that’s the one I have to say”
“Oh, my dear friend who left me alone.”
“I knew I’d still take it to the root…… so that. It’s a cat pyjama.”
I remembered the contents of the paper bag that was handed to me yesterday at midday. If I reluctantly mouthed it, the tree blew out in abundance.
“Oh, you’re the Kigurumi Pyjamas…”
“Ugh. You can wear a rabbit at midday instead.”
I have enough embarrassment at this age and physique to obviously adorable system nooki guru pyjamas, but I have to wear them as I stare at them with sparkling eyes at midday.
Instead, they bought a light pink rabbit inspired kiwi pyjama at midday as their own, so they’re going to have it worn when they’re staying.
It will look somewhat healthier than the previous baby doll, so it is likely to be a lot more durable and helpful as a circumference.
“Let the vertebrae take a picture of you in Zhou’s pyjamas and send it to you”
“Hey, come on, don’t.”
“It’s okay. Maybe she’s cute. Pretty.”
“Hide that clingy mouth and then say it, idiot.”
Trees don’t fight back, they just tremble and laugh around the shoulders of trees who are extra determined to shake their mouths.
In a slightly distant position, there was a thousand years old and midday snorting “You’re really close” and Zhou attacked the tree loosely with a thoughtless sinister face.