When I finished preparing for the second day and dropped out of school and bought the ingredients for dinner tomorrow, for some reason, midday greeted me around in made-up clothes.

    "... why are you wearing made-up clothes"

    It''s not strange to bring it back because the person on loan does the management, but I don''t think I''m wearing it, and my eyes get thinner.

    I can tell you that I am hardened by the sight of a maid at home.

    (Thought you were up to something because you said you were going home first)

    Normally I was surprised because I left the shopping around me to go home with me, but I didn''t think I''d welcome you with made-up clothes.

    Midday, the first outfit I''ve seen at school, puts my usual smile on Zhou''s return home.

    "I brought it back to wash... because it''s a corner. I''m not going to visit this opportunity."

    "Well, it''s normal to wear made-up clothes once in your life or not."

    I wouldn''t normally wear it first, unless it was cosplay.

    I just wasn''t expecting midday to go on and wear it, so I''m highly confused as a circumference.

    In the meantime, I took off my shoes, finished washing my hands and dressing, and headed to the living room, and midday was waiting, and I was just pouring tea for Zhou. If you don''t look at the interior of the room, it''s just a stand-up dance like a maid, and it''s very uncomfortable.

    "... by the way, how long are you going to stay dressed like that"

    "Right, until the rice is cooked, right? I''ve already pre-filled it within yesterday''s, so it''s just for getting it out of the fridge and just for baking."

    "On your left."

    "... no, was it?

    I guess I was concerned that Zhou handled it with a face that seemed subtle and unpleasant, and I lowered my eyebrows and peeked at this one as if it was soggy.

    "It''s not that I don''t like it, it''s that I don''t feel comfortable"

    "Really? I''m willing to take care of Zhou-kun."

    "Take care of him... no, he does take care of him."

    "And if it wasn''t for the two of us, Zhou-kun wouldn''t try to touch it, would he?

    At midday, when he laughed and sat down next to him modestly, he also wrapped his arms around his hardened circumference shoulder.

    I guess not trying to touch it means not holding it tight or holding hands with this clothing.

    "You''re not allowed to touch a maid."

    "... Zhou-kun is my husband, so I''m fine."

    I wanted to cuddle myself to the less of a midday bully who squirmed with a voice that was clogged with bite bites but contained shame, instead holding the hand at the tip of the arm involved.

    I''m not very interested in made-up clothes, but midday is a cute way to dress and do cute tricks, and that''s all reasoning rocks.

    "... what would you do if I were strong?"

    "... it''s not intact, it''s not strong. I want to devote myself to Zhou-kun."

    "You''re always doing the best you can."

    "That''s not enough then. I get a lot of things from Zhou-kun... I want to give them to Zhou-kun more."

    If you try it at midday, Zhou seems to have given a lot of stuff at midday. I can imagine that being something like engagement, love and warmth with people.

    (... I didn''t want to thank you, I just gave it to you because I wanted to)

    For the middle of the day, I gave it to Zhou because he thought it was stronger than Zhou himself, and it''s not like the middle of the day cares. Besides, I was hoping you wouldn''t mind because you''re rewarded with a midday smile.

    I just wouldn''t be convinced to say that at midday.

    "... as far as I''m concerned, I''m planning on getting a lot of things in the future, so I don''t have to get that much right now"

    So when I told him I was planning on getting a lot in the future, it boiled at midday as if I had rounded my caramel colored eyes and blinked them, then figured out what they were going to get.

    I laugh small at how she looks up at me as I wander around with my tinted cheeks and hug my cute maid on my lap as I unwrap my tangled arms.

    At midday, when I dyed my cheeks further and wandered my gaze, I leaned my lips against my cheeks that I would warm while shaking my shoulders securely to see where my aggressiveness had been until earlier.

    "So I was wondering if you could keep a little more of what Midday calls my husband."

    "Ha, yes..."

    Zhou bit his thin red lip with no more words needed at midday, when he was snorting and snorting a lot of momentum to shift the white brim.