For Some Reason, the School Goddess Likes to Hang Out at My House

The morning sun entered slightly through the window, lighting up the dim room slightly.

Outside the window you can hear ticks, ticks and birds.

In my sleep, I react to the sound I hear and move my body unconsciously.

"Ouch!?

Hit your pinky finger in the corner of your desk, causing pain.

If it was until yesterday, it would have been okay to walk appropriately......

It would have been safe to walk on clothes scattered all over the floor.

I turned on the lights in my room as I put up with the pain.

"You're beautiful... really"

Before-after from the garbage mansion.

It's also emotional to remember that.

A beautiful girl comes to her house, cleans, studies.

Something that would never have been possible before.

If it's a dream, I want you to wake up soon.

... really.

I look at my face as much as I want.

"Heh heh heh heh heh (so, so painful)"

When I look in the mirror, one cheek turns red, and I look like a slob.

I couldn't feel my strength, he looked full of it.

I wash my face, take a clean towel and wipe my face.

"You even did the laundry... when"

Normally, I don't want to touch clothes that have been stripped off and left unattended or that are full of wrinkles while being washed.

But at the same time I was convinced of a lot of respect for the Youth Palace, which would do everything flat out.

So the youth palace is popular.

Everything is perfect in the true sense.

Personality, ability to act, and ability.

"Next time, I have to say a thank you..."

I stretch my back and look at the study tools placed on my desk.

"I don't want to, but do it..."

Tong, tong, tong.

I could hear you knocking on the door like you were breaking your own hips.

I look at the clock in a chill.

... 9: 00 in the morning.

Is that a newspaper solicitation?

Puff your head and open the door.

"Newspapers need --"

"Good morning, Mr. Permanent Tree. It's a good morning."

Absolute sentence.

I rub my eyes and narrow them.

"The call bell seemed to be broken, so let me knock on the door. Are you sure you want to come up?

I'm going to fall in love with the smiling young palace,

"Why are you here?

I deflected my eyes and struck a doubt on the rear god neatly nestled there.

I didn't expect to see you in your personal clothes for the second day in a row...

A moment of bliss just for personal clothes...... no, sorry.

I said, "Again."

"You don't think it's today, normal"

"It's normal in me"

Youngmiya answers with a clear face.

Indeed, the definition of "normal” would vary from person to person.

So there's no point in arguing what “normal” means here.

By the way, I'm not giving up because I'm not sure I can argue with the Young House.

Because I don't want to devote my efforts to wasting time...... and here's why.

"Are you free?

"In short, you're free."

"Well, are you free?"

"Yes. That's right, Mr. Permanent Tree, haven't you been stabbed by bugs? Your cheeks are a little red, aren't they?

"Oh, this... don't worry about it"

I can't tell you.

There's no way I can tell if it's real or not.

"Okay, you're going up. Have you had breakfast yet?

"No, not yet. You don't have to eat."

Have breakfast or something, Jelly.

Ten-second charging is convenient, right?

"You can't, can you? Breakfast is also a source of power for the day, and it's not good for your health if you don't eat it"

"Well, I'll have some tequila later"

"It's nine o'clock later, so after that, breakfast becomes lunch, right?

"I can't help it. Then I'll still eat this."

I take the dry bread out of the emergency food I found yesterday.

Polypolized and delicious, isn't it, this?

It's just good for eating somehow.

"Standing Tree......?

"Hey, is something wrong...?

A young palace that gives you a glimpse like you're angry.

I wandered into that gaze.

However, there is some elegance in my angry face and this is going to be a painting......

And, thinking about such boring things, the eyes of the youth palace get sharp and thin.

"Weird, nothing. That's not a meal."

"But you got nothing to eat but this?

I cleaned yesterday and the only thing I can't eat has been thrown away, and the only thing left is about this dry bread.

"Ha. I thought so."

Youngmiya sighed and removed the tapper from the slightly larger tote bag.

"What's this?

"It's Sandwich. I made more, so eat."

"... okay?

"Yes, don't hesitate"

I swallow saliva.

My stomach growls and it's like 'eat fast' in a hurry.

"Sankiu, with all..."

"No, because this is just a favor"

"Oh well."

I throw the sandwich that the Young Palace brought into my mouth obsessively.

And without stopping my hand until I finished eating, I pounded my tongue on a sandwich that allowed me to enjoy all sorts of flavors.