That night I was writhing in front of my bedside smartphone in a position just before the dogeza.
“It’s Sunday, but is there a place you want to go? If not, can I go where I want to go? 』\
Hiria was fascinated by the fact that she was entering her official name. It’s hard to imagine that Saionji-san is typing.
It was so far from the image that it didn’t quite match, but I originally thought that all girls were cute, and I was a man with the potential to like it.
Saionji-san is so cute, and if you feel like it, you’ll love it in about three seconds.
It’s easy to have a crush on Saionji-san, but I thought it would be impossible to get along with or get involved. There is no basis for that “impossible”. If you think about it, the contents are Hiria-chan, and there is nothing wrong with it as long as it’s over there.
The promised Sunday has come.
The place became the city next to the station where I live. She chose it. It was unexplored and the reason was that she had a favorite gyudon restaurant chain.
So, five minutes after the meeting at noon, I was walking toward the gyudon restaurant.
Saionji-san, who wore a dress that looked expensive, was still shining today.
The Gyudon restaurant is near the station, so it’s a short distance away, but she’s sloppy.
“Oh, my junior high school was banned.”
“What about beef bowl?”
“Gyudon, or just students enter the restaurant.”
“Oh, in junior high school”
“I think it’s the same in high school. It seems like a part-time job is prohibited.”
“It’s a young lady’s school”
While doing so, I arrived in front of the store.
Saionji, who was walking in front, turns behind so as to hide.
“… Sakura, go in first”
Saionji-san is nervous. Hesitation is more than that of other people, but he seems to be motivated and pushes his back. I bite and killed him when I was about to laugh a little and went inside.
The inside of the store was still rattle, probably because it was early in the morning.
Saionji faced the menu with a serious look.
“Sakura-kun, have you decided yet?”
“Yeah, it’s only related to beef bowl …”
“You should be more particular about it! There is also sukiyaki? What about pork soup? Can’t you add pork soup?”
“Well then, let’s put it on …”
“Sakura-kun! I’m not serious enough!”
Thus, another beef bowl was placed in front of me. Saionji-san smiles with a big smile.
Even at school, if I put the bowl on her desk, I could make friends with a smile. However, it was also a dangerous smile that the boys around him seemed to bite at the desk.
Saionji joined hands and worshiped the beef bowl.
I also take chopsticks and pinch the beef bowl.
It tasted like a beef bowl. I don’t hate it, but it’s not something that impresses me.
However, Saionji-san lost his temper while eating and asked for his consent, such as “It’s delicious,” so I had to nod violently. Somehow, the thing in the mouth turned into a shining substance. I feel like I’m eating something amazing.
Saionji-san wasn’t eating very quickly, so I finished eating first, and I wasn’t able to stare at the meal from the front, so I was staring at the bottle of red pickled ginger.
Even so, I suddenly look at my face.
Saionji-san had just finished eating and had a cup of tea.
“Sai … oh”
“Oh, tell me. I’m worried about something and I’m sick.”
“Yeah … um … next to my mouth …”
Grain of rice. but.
I wonder if this kind of thing can be said. I told the girls that I had nose hair, but I was worried that the rice grains and nose hair were different.
“Well, that’s it? Tell me soon.”
Saionji-san giggled at what was funny.
It’s amazing. It’s cute as if a flower had bloomed. cute. It’s so cute that I almost eat a bowl.
The words that just leaked from my mouth made Saionji look straight and turned a little red.
I laid my face down on the table. I was aware that my face was dyed more burning red and bloody red.
“why are you apologising”
Saionji loosened his mouth and exhaled a small breath.
Even when I went out of the store, it was still early in the morning because it was an early time. I don’t know what to do from now on. I had a meeting with Yabuko-chan, but there was no result at all.
“How many kilometers can a girl walk on a date …”
“Well, I haven’t thought about it in kilos, but it depends on how you play with people, right?”
“That’s right, but in general.”
“A normal child is about 1 kg.”
“There seem to be many children under 1 kilogram, but … I like walking, so … well, I can go about 7.5 kilograms!”
7.5 ……. 7.5? !!
Straw child crossed my mind with a rustle.
“I want to explore for the time being, let’s walk”
Saionji says and starts walking quickly.
However, I immediately turned around and stopped.
“Nekura-kun … Soushi-kun”
“I want to connect my hands”
The hand that tried to reflexively squeak is grabbed.
“I like Nekura after all.”
Say in a whisper. I’m about to fall down on the roadside, so please stop.
Even so, my hands are small … It’s small enough to be crushed … There is even anxiety like putting a little bird on the palm of your hand.
“I’ve come to like Sakura, but I still like Nekura.”
“… I’m happy”
“Are you happy? I thought it was a little rude …”
Mr. Sakura was made by me and others, and my body is close to Nekura.
He says he likes the part that he hasn’t been recognized for a long time. That’s something I’m really happy about.
“Did Sakura already match?”
The statue of Hiria-chan in me and Mr. Saionji do not quite match. I found a lot of similar parts to Hiria-chan, but that was all.
That’s why I had a feeling of guilt and guilt like a bifurcated man.
But the date itself wasn’t as terrible as I was worried about.
Saionji-san seems to be accustomed to playing alone, and even if I am there, he seems to be playing as an extension of it.
She moves there, talking about wanting to see over there and wanting to go here. Even when I was a little silent, I didn’t feel like I was expecting a conversation, so I didn’t feel awkward.
“Sakura-kun, look at it”
There were cat footprints on the concrete she pointed to. She takes a picture of her smartphone with a serious face and starts walking again.
A curious princess who embarked on an adventure in a castle town. Such a laid-back feeling made me a lot easier.
Saionji-san, who entered the bookstore and was looking at the upper shelf, looked around and told me as he noticed.
“Sakura-kun, take that”
“That. Dosukoi ☆ Chanko Taizen”
It seems that he thought it was faster to tell me because the stepping stone was far away. When I reached out, her hair came a little closer and smelled really good. This smell. I’m not a man. e? girl? What am i doing now !! With a girl? dangerous. Looks crazy.
No, this is a man who smells good.
It’s okay for a man. I love men. Sing it with your head and hand over the book.
“Thank you. I wanted to see the cover.”
She said, and checked the book and laughed.
“This cover is cute. Hey, isn’t it cute?”
I’m holding my stomach and laughing.
The cover was a sumo wrestler wearing an apron, so it was cute, or rather funny, but Saionji-san seemed to like it so much that he bought it after all.