LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 44
Isn’t that okay?
Leon is the one holding Hal confused about what happened. I could see Hal’s blunt movements from the beginning, and I was running to help him.
“Oh, that.”
There were signs of people slowly approaching. Hal couldn’t help himself and clung to the arm of the hard person in front of him while he was embraced. Hal’s brunette rubs on his arm. Beautiful, Leon thought. Shaw called on Hal like that.
“Hal.”
No reply.
“Hal?”
Hal was sexually annoyed by Shaw’s voice calling.
“It’s not Hal.”
I said a prawn at Leon’s arm.
“Hal, what are you talking about?”
Linus said so in surprise.
“It’s not Hal. It’s not really Hal!
The adults look at each other confused, but they had no idea what Hal was talking about.
“Hal……”
Shaw’s hand, which he tried to touch, was shaken off, and Hal clung to Leon how much.
I can’t help it.
When Hal closed his eyes all the time, there was a slight noise.
“Hey, Shaw, it”
“Yes.”
To Falco’s voice, Shaw answers concisely. No one says anything, so Hal just opened his eyes for a second. I wonder what the noise was earlier.
“Uh, little apples. Candy next.”
Shaw is saying something bumpy. said softly, sounds like paper on the ground.
“Swamp grapes. Don’t you want this?”
I don’t want it. I wanted swamp grapes so badly, but I never got out at a dorm meal. Hal, who doesn’t have a penny, couldn’t buy it even if he wanted to. They say it’s a famous lake swamp.
Shaw was about to pouch the twinkly swamp grapes he had served once.
“Ah!”
“Huh?”
It was Hal who accidentally spoke out. Shaw nodded like nothing had happened,
“There are swamp grapes. Then I bought some baked sweets in the lake swamp.”
Baked confectionery! Haven’t eaten in a while!
“That’s it. This was amazing. Buttercake.”
Buttercake. I’m lining it up on a big piece of paper again.
“Oh, Shaw, were you still there? I want to eat too.”
“Yeah, it was delicious, wasn’t it? But wait a minute. And then there’s the Deep Forest version of Baked Confectionery”
“I miss you. Well received.”
“Mr. Linus, isn’t it delicious?”
Saying so, Shaw is taking a small stove and pot off the porch this time. Looks like I’ll boil some tea.
“Hal?”
That’s how I spoke to Hal without looking at him.
“It’s not Hal.”
“So, Haruko?
“No.”
“Chiharu?”
“Near”
I said it by accident.
“Bye, beautiful?
……
Something seems to have stuck in my throat, and I want to respond but I don’t have a voice. Shaw is setting the stove on fire. How did you know? Even though beauty is a rare name.
“Beautiful”
“Yeah.”
Now I have a proper voice.
“Beautiful. Ah. It’s my friend’s name.”
“Really?”
So I figured it out.
“Bye, Beauty, what’s my real name?
“Shaw’s?
“Yes.”
Shaw’s real name, and the brunette hunter behind him snapped.
“Shoko”
“Chi, hit it in one shot. Ah. It’s a common name.”
Shaw said remorsefully. Hal chuckled unexpectedly. When Shaw also niggered, he magically let the little tea bowl out of the porch for a number of people, he began pouring tea.
“Yes.”
and was given tea, Hal accidentally took his hands off Leon and received it with both hands.
“Yes, Leon”
“Oh, thank you.”
Oh, I keep leaning on this guy. My hand gently turned to Hull’s waist as he tried to leave.
“Fine, just keep leaning on me”
Is it okay? Hal glanced around, but no one cared, including Mr. Linus. Each of them sits down where they think and receives tea from Shaw.
“Sa, Michal, what do you want to eat from?
“From what? Uh, swamp grapes, not buttercakes, baked sweets, uh.”
Shaw asked me and I was confused. But Shaw relaxed and took the buttercake and gave it to Lyla, handing Linus a deep forest baked treat, stuffing Falco’s mouth with swamp grapes and laughing.
I don’t care about any of it. From what you like, as much as you like. You can eat whatever you want later. Then give me that one you wanted to eat in the lake swamp.
“Swamp Grapes”
When you pout it in your mouth,
“Yes.”
and the swamp grapes Shaw tried to give to him were slightly exposed to Leon before Hal could reach them.
“Ah.”
When Hal opened his mouth and turned around, he was stuffed with grapes in his mouth. If it gets stuffed, I have to eat it for now. Hal mowed the grapes. When the thick skin is cut, the fruit juice comes out from the inside, and the slightly sour, stiff contents slide out. Even the skin is highly aromatic and delicious.
“Yummy……”
“Yeah.”
The next grape came to my mouth as I was slightly looked at by a nickel-noded shaw. Pom. Mogu Mogu Mogu. Next time? Momogu.
“Leon, you might want some more grapes.”
“Well, it’s funny.”
Interesting? When I look around, everyone seems to enjoy themselves. That’s not the face that made Hal look stupid, that’s just the face that this time is fun.
“Michal, I recommend buttercake. I rarely get it.”
“Then I’ll do it”
“Whoa, Leon, you want your own buttercake,”
Shaw tows Leon for trying to expose the cake from the side. Leon raised one eyebrow,
“Well, Michal, don’t be shy”
I said.
“Yes, no, myself”
Hal could have eaten a thickly chopped buttercake with his own hands this time.
“Yummy.”
“That’s right, it’s delicious.”
Lyla is happy with me.
Hal puts the rest of the buttercake on his lap,
“Um, I’m sorry I ran away and made you look like a child”
And I bowed my head.
“Uh, isn’t that okay?
Shaw answered that properly.
“Say…”
“Because I’m a child. I guess I can run around talking to myself.”
“Children, us”
When Hal saw Shaw, Shaw niggered and said:
“Well, what was before was before. I’m a 13-year-old here now, and I’m here at 10, and I’m 10 years behind other kids. Good luck with your childhood, or you won’t catch up.”
“He said he was taking a lag.”
Because I was an adult.
“I have no experience in the last decade. You shouldn’t have said you were sweet enough to go through it.”
“Are you sure?
“Yeah.”
“Don’t you have to hang in there anymore?
“Yeah.”
Hal opened his big mouth and chewed the rest of the cake. Right, is that enough?