Finishing coarsely around the stall, Thousand Years had his cheeks loosened satisfactorily as he rubbed his stomach.
The abdomen seemed slightly more bloated than it had been before going around the stall, but it was still thin, and it was a troubling place to wonder if I should be impressed with that amount often.
"Hmm, these festive meals are extraordinary."
"Well, I hope you're satisfied... watch out for overeating"
"I don't usually eat this much - I'm adjusting properly -"
Thousands of years old who are in a slender shape can only believe it, but I don't feel like eating too much. However, he seems to be convinced, so Zhou won't do it anyway.
"Is that circumference enough? From me, I haven't eaten at all."
"Hmm... I was gonna eat a little at home. Midday's cold, so I thought I'd cook some cold stock and tea with some retort rice."
"What? That looks delicious."
"Do you still have the energy to eat..."
The street food was good, but the food was good for the day, so I didn't really eat it because I wanted to use the stock made at midday at home to make it tea, but I didn't think Chitose was still adding to my appetite.
"Please try again next time," he embarrasses himself at midday when he is bitterly smiling at his millennial appetite. I guess I'm worried about my stomach because I just saw it today and I'm eating fried noodles, a grain of takoyaki bought at midday in Frankfurt, chocolate bananas, and even shaved ice and boys to the point where my stomach is filled.
I was looking at my thin hips wondering where I'd gotten in, and they noticed my gaze. Thousands of years twisted my body "yay-yay," so I left my white eyes back.
"Well, a thousand-year-old stomach capacity should be observed in the future."
"Wow, you're so annoying."
"What do we do? You leaving already?
We played around somewhat, and the sky is already dark, albeit late in the summer. It will be almost twenty and a half, so it will be easy to think about the perimeter and midday travel time away from a certain area of the house and it will be time to break it up.
Though there are trees a thousand years old, it's not a good idea to let them walk too late.
"Well, I don't mind going home, but I'm staying in Mahiro-chi, right?
"What?"
"I carried my stuff to Mahiro beforehand, and I've been clearing this place for a long time, haven't I?
Hey, and at the millennium I laughed at midday, I nodded bitterly at midday.
By the way, I'm not worried about Zhou either because he doesn't have a reluctant look, but I just want him to say it first if he can. Zhou buys ingredients, so the three of us need to prepare ingredients for three.
The tree is about to spare a thousand years of laughing at "I should have asked Zhou to do the same". While I think it's pathetic for him to go home alone, there's nothing I can do about it because I don't have to change.
"... well, I hope midday is good"
"Hey Zhou-kun, are you in a bad mood for taking Mahiru?
"What are you going to do when you're jealous of a woman? I know it's mine at midday, so don't worry about it."
It feels more like I envy being able to go in and out of the house easily because I am of the same sex than I would hate for midday to be sticky to a thousand years old.
I promise to let the midday house rise next time, but I envied a thousand years to light it in because I need to be ready here too.
Therefore, I am not jealous of the thousand years old now, but Zhou flaunted his shoulder, but when midday blushes his cheeks and makes him a thousand years old, he runs away.
"... Chitoshi, this is it. Zhou-kun has been like this lately..."
"Aya, this is hard for Mahiro, too."
"What an approximate face"
"Nothing?
Neimahiro, to another pranky thousand years of laughter from asking for consent earlier at midday, snorted silently at midday and stuck to the thousand years and looked at this one shy.