5t5 is also waiting for my confession today

I stood in front of the mirror of the washbasin and turned sideways. Sure enough, there was a mark left just now on the right side of the neck slightly behind the shoulder, and there was also a tooth mark of uneven depth on it.

...Where is he a canine?I couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking when he did it, or maybe not at all.

"...Alas." I sighed unavoidably.

The instigator leaned against the door frame beside him, comfortably arranging the hair messed up by the blindfold, and brushing them in one direction.

Seeing his leisurely appearance, the emotions in my heart were intertwined, and the shame and indignation breathed into my lungs together with the air, and finally I managed to say something as if I was looking for an excuse-but I knew I was speaking for myself.

"Didn't you agree with me before... don't leave marks on your body today."

"What's the matter? Isn't the collar of the uniform shirt completely covered?" He said, "If you don't wear any more clothes, be careful of catching a cold."

His rascally reply made me speechless.

He is indeed better than me in eloquence.

I resigned myself to putting on the shirt, but fortunately the high collar of the white shirt could barely cover the marks, but if I tilted my head, the troublesome marks would be exposed.

"Look." His tone was like flying flowers in spring, with a sense of lightness, "I said it would be covered."

"Forget it." He didn't know where the joy in his tone came from.

I don't want to argue with him about such trivial matters, not to mention that it has already happened, and no matter how much I talk about it, it won't change the result.

I pressed my fingertips on the part where the tooth marks were pressed, and it didn't hurt much.

No... I didn't feel anything when it was printed.Maybe it was covered by other, more intense sensory shocks at that time.

Thinking of this, I can't help but dry up my throat.

I ended up throwing on a blazer and a sand-coloured scarf, just to make sure I didn't look too revealing.

Next, I will go to the previous unit to take away some personal belongings. The previous handover was too hasty, and I don’t have time to deal with my own things. However, I will report to the new workplace tomorrow, so I can only choose it in this hurried afternoon. .

Not only do I have to meet him, but I also have to go to the original company to pack my things, and I have to do maintenance of the prosthetic limbs.

……Speaking of why we made an appointment to meet today, I am obviously so busy that I spend time wringing water in the sponge and searching for everything.

Weird.

"I'm driving to the company, where are you going, do you want me to give you a ride?" I just remembered when I was changing shoes at the entrance, so I turned my head and asked Gojo Satoru, "Also, do I have to say something when I report tomorrow... "

"Tomorrow, let nature take its course." He said, "You entered the job based on your own ability, so be confident."

I was still looking forward to him saying a few innocuous words, but then I realized that there would be many opportunities to meet each other in the future, so I wasn't in a hurry anymore.I thought to myself, work is a good thing, it just frees up some brain capacity when I am busy, and I don’t want to think about things that will only disturb my mind. Frenzied alone.

Makes me feel like an ugly weirdo.

Let me talk about my new job, which was introduced by Gojo Satoru. It is a job related to conjurers, but it is basically a job related to logistics.

In his words, most of their careers are based on recommendations from acquaintances.

"—After all, there are not many people who can see the magic spirit. Except for the magicians who are on the front line, other jobs are also short of people all year round."

Before that, I was just an ordinary company employee.

"You haven't said whether you want me to send you off."

"Aren't you going to the company to get something?"

"Yes." I looked at him suspiciously. Does it matter?

"Didn't you say that you are single?" I couldn't see his expression, but I could tell from his tone that he thought my question was inexplicable.

I was speechless.

In fact, I only said this sentence to him, but he didn't understand what I meant.

……never mind.

……

We never kiss.

Because, kissing is something that both parties need to like each other to do, right?

……

"That should be all there is. Yamada-kun, thank you for the cardboard box, it was really helpful." I packed some personal sundries and stuffed them into the box. The weight of the box was much larger than I expected, so I had to unpack into several small boxes.

"Let me bring one for you." Yamada rolled up his sleeves and enthusiastically came up to help.

"Thank you."

Yamada is my university alumnus and a junior in my company. Although our relationship is not too close, it is not bad.She has a sincere personality and can chat with anyone.

We were in the elevator, and the dust from the cardboard boxes made me want to sneeze, and Yamada's sudden opening interrupted my simmering.

"Senior, isn't your boyfriend here to help?"

"Ah..." I hesitated, after all, I didn't have the confidence to say it.

"He's busy." Probably not much time for me.

I walked out with the suitcase in my arms, thinking in my heart not to mention that we are not a couple, and he has no reason to waste his precious time on me. If the balance is used as a yardstick, my weight is far from enough to make him tilt this way .

Maybe heavier than dust.

"Even if I'm busy..." Yamada muttered a few words, but finally gave up.

I had no choice but to say polite words: "Stop talking about this, work harder in the future."

I carried the smaller box into the car, and Yamada carried the heavier box up for me. I was ashamed of her taking care of me like this.In fact, I can do it by myself, but I have to divide it several times, because my physical condition does not allow it.

"Senior drove here today...that's great, I want to get a driver's license too." She helped me put the box into the back seat and said with emotion: "It's so difficult to get a driver's license."

"Yamada-kun is very smart, and I think he will be able to master it soon." I said, "It's more convenient to drive by yourself." This sentence came from the bottom of my heart.

"That's right." She said, "Then, I still have a job, so I'll leave first. Seniors should work harder in the new company! Let's go out for a drink together next time when you have time!"

After watching her leave with a smile, I got back into the car and fastened my seat belt. When I started the car, I was also secretly thankful in my heart.

——The missing leg is the left leg, and it is really great that I can still drive.

……

"Yizhi? She keeps saying that she has a boyfriend...but it's probably a lie. How can there be a boyfriend who doesn't give gifts on Valentine's Day and birthdays?"

"Maybe it's just busy, and Yizhi himself doesn't like to talk about it."

"What?" One of them snorted, "It's probably a lie."

"There's no point in telling such a lie."

"But it's not incomprehensible... This guy and I used to be in the same high school. At that time, she was very popular, but later she lost a leg due to an accident. It is probably difficult to accept this gap psychologically."

"That's why you say you already have a boyfriend and pretend you're doing well?"

"... Isn't that pitiful?"

"Yes, it's very pitiful."

……

To Gojo Satoru I declared myself single.

To others I call myself having a boyfriend.

It's really a lie with no practical meaning other than self-deception.