I Shaved. Then I Brought a High School Girl Home.

"Well, that's terrible."

Hashimoto said.

Well, I was expecting.

"Do you think so?"

"It's dangerous"

Hashimoto again said so.

During his lunch break at work, Hashimoto asked him about what he had returned from drinking, and he talked about Sayu in the process.

I felt it was too big a problem to keep in my own chest.

Hashimoto's mouth is so tight. I wouldn't give this to others easily.

"Isn't there a search request?"

In response to Hashimoto's question, I shook my head.

"I'm worried about that too. After he went to bed, I secretly searched the net for names."

"That?"

"I don't even want to search for" so "."

"Really……"

Hashimoto put his hand on his chin and twisted his neck.

"However, I'm a high school girl who doesn't know the situation ..."

"It's terrible if you think about it."

"Don't worry if you don't think well"

"Oh, what's wrong?"

I was surprised and jumped out of the chair.

While they were both groaning, I suddenly heard a call from behind.

As he turned around, Mr. Goto looked at him smiling with a smile.

"Oh, Goto ..."

I think I had an expression that I couldn't say.

He's the one who just hit me a few days ago.

And she's facing me with the same smile as before.

"It's not a big deal."

Hashimoto replied with a smile instead of me who didn't speak.

"I bought a quite expensive product online, but I seemed to order it by mistake.

Moreover, they add polite lie carefully.

Hashimoto is really dexterous.

"That's hard. I was wondering what happened because they were both worried."

Goto smiled and Mr. Goto waved lightly to us.

"If you don't go to eat early, your lunch break will end."

"I'm coming soon."

Hashimoto smiles and looks back.

I smiled bitterly and looked back at Goto's back as he walked away.

"... I can't tell you a word."

"No! What do you want to talk to the other party!"

"No, it's about greetings."

Hashimoto sighed and got up from his chair.

"Let's go to the dining room"

"Ah……"

I also stand up.

Oh, I've been talking to you naturally, Goto-san.

It was just after he was hit, but after all, Goto-san seemed to shine in my eyes.

The black skirt and jacket look good, and the blue shirt with vertical lines looks strange and sensational.

Both the slightly wavy brown hair and the subdued gross are elegant and sexy in my eyes.

Fuck.

I don't feel like running out for the time being.

And after all.

"I guess I should just get breasts ..."

"Yoshida speaks out."

I worked overtime for two hours.

By the time I got off the train at the nearest station, it was already around 21:00.

"I guess he ate it ..."

Think of Sayu who will be at home.

I left home because I don't have any money so I would have enough lunch for a thousand yen, but maybe I couldn't eat dinner and I was hungry.

I stopped by a convenience store and bought two suitable lunches.

On my way home, I recall what Hashimoto said at noon.

"It's better not to empathize too much. Better return to parents before they become a problem. '

I know that.

However.

"I'll be fine because it's probably gone"

The expression that seems to have given up all that when Sayu said so is burning in my mind.

"It's not like a high school student's brat yet."

Muttering small, I rushed home.

Open the key and open the door of the house.

A delicious scent drifted softly.

In front of the kitchen space provided along the corridor leading to the living room, Sayu stood with an octopus in one hand.

"Ah"

Sayu looked at me and opened her mouth.

"Hello, Dad ♡"

"Don't, you'll get a vomit"

A little relieved.

I was supposed to be thinking that maybe I was hungry and fell down.

He seems to be fine enough to hit a light mouth.

"It's always like this"

"No, I was overtime today."

"Sometimes I have overtime work."

"No, I work overtime every day."

"Then always."

He took off his shoes while talking and looked into the pot where Sayu was stirring, and found that the contents were miso soup.

Looking from the place where the steam is raised, it seems that it has just been made.

"Is it miso soup again?"

"Because I like you"

"Did you say that?"

As I tilted my head, Sayu laughed and replied.

"Before I lost consciousness, I just said," I want to eat miso soup ... "

"I was really saying that."

I don't remember at all.

"But I'm sorry, I only make miso soup."

"I'm glad I bought a bento. You'll eat it."

He lifted up the plastic bag in one hand and smiled and shook his head.

When I went to the living room, the laundry was folded and placed on the edge.

The wrinkles of the replacement shirt are also growing properly.

Laundry and ironing, did you do it? I have not asked.

Suddenly, when I look at the floor, the accumulated dust and fallen hair are completely gone. Keep your gaze in the room and look for a vacuum cleaner. There was a vacuum cleaner in a different position from the place where I always put it.

Did you use a vacuum cleaner?

Glanced at Sayu and looked sideways, he sang a humming song and served miso soup on the bowl.

I told him to do housework.

To be honest, I didn't expect to be able to do so quickly.

It may be a surprisingly dexterous guy. Does that mean there is some sense of responsibility?

I take off my suit and change into my room.

He took out his favorite "Red Maru" and Zippo Lighter from his suit pocket.

"Hmm"

Then, he notices that the ashtray that he always put on his desk is gone.

"Sayu"

"Hmm"

"What happened to the ashtray?"

When asked, Sayu clapped her hands as if she were afraid, and took out a shiny ashtray from the cupboard.

"I'm sorry, I washed it together when washing dishes."

"I see. Thank you."

"Oh yeah ..."

Receiving the ashtray, I head to the veranda.

"e"

Sayuu's voice flew over my back.

"Hmm?"

Looking back, Sayu opened her mouth and looked at me.

"what is it"

"No, I thought I should smoke in my room."

I frowned at Sayu's words.

"why"

"Because you always smoke there."

"that's right, but"

"So why go to the veranda?"

I don't understand the intent of the question.

"Well, you're there."

When I answered, Sayu rounded her eyes astonished.

What are you so surprised about?

He smokes when he is alone, but he does not hesitate to smoke when a person who does not smoke is close by.

That's obvious.

"What's that face?"

"Disagreeable……"

Sayu dropped his gaze on the floor and looked a little like he remembered something.

And she immediately smiles with a spatula.

"I think it's kind"

"What?"

An insidious question mark popped out of my mouth, and I was panicked.

Bad habit. It does not overwhelm the child.

"What's kind?"

"No, no, that is."

Sayu smiled cheating and crossed her hands behind her.

"People up to now ... I like it or not, but I smoked anyway ..."

When I heard that, I was once more dominant in my anger and sadness.

Why did he create values for only the unfortunate adult?

"I'm going to eat JK, I'll smoke in front of a minor, and it's crazy."

Throw away something like an outrageous anger.

I pointed to Sayu with a hand holding a cigarette box.

"Okay, I'm not kind. They were fucking. Don't get me wrong."

"e……"

"Don't have low standards. Look at things on the right scale."

Telling him to fold, I put my hand on the veranda door again.

"When I'm done smoking, I'll eat it. Wait a minute."

"... I understand."

After listening to Sayu's reply, he goes out to the veranda and closes the door.

He glanced at the room and found that he smiled in a troubled manner and scratched the back of his neck.

One cigarette was taken out and the lid of the Zippo lighter was pushed open with the thumb.

Light the cigarette and close the lighter.

The squealing sounded well in the night.

Inhale and exhale tobacco smoke.

"... Huh"

At the same time, a sigh leaked.

I realized I was old.

Apparently, when I watch a high school girl, I see it like a guardian.

I don't know the human who can lust for it.

I think of Sayuu's unspeakable smile.

I think he has a really cute face.

Surely, a more obedient laughing face will look better.

Who upset her values so far?

Of course, there is also a sweet essence of himself. No, I think that is the biggest cause.

However, the environment that absolutely exists, the adults who have led it to the wrong direction.

I felt a little angry at that.

"It's full of fucking, really"

He muttered and smoked another cigarette.

I'm saying that.

It's a fucking kid who has forgiven the high school girl and made a haven.

Always, always myself.

Everyone lives on their own.

As I exhale tobacco smoke, I thought a bit about what I was doing.