Isekai Torippu Shita Sono Bade Taberarechaimashita

Then a few more days passed.

The captain seems to be avoiding me thoroughly and rarely even sees me first.

Though it was from a distance, I saw him twice. Both of them were immediately left on the spot.

Authentically, avoided.

I realized that, and at first I was so shocked. It was sad.

But after a few days, I got more and more angry.

Hey, captain.

It's been another month since I've tripped into this world.

A month's anniversary, I didn't mean to celebrate.

I wanted to talk about it as one of my public stories and say that time goes by quickly, or something.

As far as the story goes, I can't believe we can't even face each other.

I don't like that. I can't stand it.

So warm me too, because I'm about to lose my indulgence bag.

To make sure I spoke to the captain, as soon as the night break began, I decided to ambush him.

The location is on the floor where the captain's private room is located, next to the stairs that the captain always uses.

Breathe in a blind spot so you can't see it when you come up the stairs.

There's a room on the floor here besides the captain, so I was supposed to meet some of them face-to-face.

But for some reason, you guys are going to leave "hang in there" and "don't lose".

... So we all realize that the captain is avoiding me.

But you're rooting for me trying to catch it.

Somehow, you're soothing, ladies and gentlemen of Division V.

Cuts, cutlets, cutlets.

After a while, they come up the stairs, quiet footsteps for a man.

Captain, my instinct tells me.

I kind of almost cried.

As much as I can tell by the footsteps, I seem to like the captain after all.

All this time, they've been asking for the presence of the captain.

The moment my eyes captured a person's shadow, I reached out bah.

Grab the person's sleeve with both hands.

He looked back in momentum and shook my hand off reflexively or at a distance.

"... eh"

"Evening."

Admitting me, the captain looked like that at first.

Try not to worry about it, I speak up.

The captain turns away from me without responding.

And if you don't know anything about me, you just walk out.

... Hey, hey, hey, hey, Tamma!

"Why are you avoiding it!

I'll follow you on the run to make sure I'm not late for the Captain of the Fast Foot.

The captain's legs are going straight for the private room.

You bastard, you're gonna cage me, aren't you?

If that's what you're going to do, I'll follow you to your room!

When the captain opened the door to his private room, I grabbed his sleeve again.

What do you say, now we don't have a cage castle?

Did the captain give up running, sighing one before entering the room?

Of course, I'll stay with you while you grab my sleeve.

Well, if we're gonna talk slowly, we'd better be in the room, right?

"… not avoided"

Is that what you intend to answer to the words you just said, Captain?

I blushed.

"Stop lying about finding out. I barely saw him anymore, I haven't even been to my room during the break, and the keys haven't been unlocked at night. Wouldn't it be quick to get away if you saw him very occasionally? I miss you so much!

Recruit as you wish.

I was going to apologize first, but the captain was the one to escape, so I complained about it.

"I'm sorry to hear that."

"If you want to apologize, tell me why."

"... give me a break"

The captain doesn't try to keep an eye on me.

I try to pull my arm but I hold my sleeve even harder and don't let go.

Don't run away, Captain.

"Talk properly. Did you hate me?

I can't stand not being able to talk to the captain, not being able to see the captain's face.

If you said you didn't like that night, apologize as much as you want.

So, just like before, I want you to deal with him.

It's also true that you want me to like you one day.

"No, because I... I can't stay the way I've always been"

"As always?

I lay my neck on that word.

The captain's gaze is pointed from my neck muscle to my shoulder area.

About a week ago...... the night I got drunk and kissed, the captain just put a kiss mark on it.

The marks have already disappeared beautifully.

Yet the captain makes a face full of guilt, as if he had even scratched me.

"When we're together, we want to touch"

I wondered what that meant, and I was about ten seconds loose, I couldn't understand.

Makes me want to touch it. I want to touch it. To me? Why?

Reminds me of the night I drank alcohol, and I wonder if you mean it in a sexual way, late.

Well, I, the captain, liked it.

What is it at a time like this, but I'm relieved.

Actually, could it have a pulse?

I wonder if there's any chance that the captain could like me.

I'm probably just interested in my body.

Because you should be able to have more hope than not interested at all.

"Why don't you touch it?"

When I said that, the captain frowned.

As always, it's a strong side where you could kill people with your gaze.

I haven't even seen a face like that in nearly a week, so it fills my chest with nostalgia rather than fear.

"I don't just touch it. Makes me want to do more than that."

"Why don't you"

All right as far as I'm concerned.

Sometimes I think it's love that starts with the body.

We actually know each other's bodies before we know each other's names.

If you care about my body, I'm sure you'll like the contents one of these days.

"I said I wouldn't hold you"

I told you, the next night I tripped.

But that was then, okay?

"You can withdraw the foreword."

"Don't"

"Please."

Neither will pull a step.

Rather than that, I push the captain's pulling. Push. Go-go state?

Damn it, the captain is a strongman.

I'm telling you I'm good, so you should have a meal.

Because I'm serious, maybe I don't like relationships that are just physical.

Then it would be fine if you gave me every heart, for God's sake.

"You..."

Captain's Buddha tops, they collapse.

I don't really know what to describe, face.

Sounds repentant, sad...... kind of makes me cry.

Why would the captain look like that?

"You don't like me anyway, do you?

The voice contained so much bitterness that it could not be swallowed with one breath.

You don't like me anyway, do you?

I can't keep up with my understanding. What are you trying to say, Captain?

"What is it? What does that have to do with anything?

"I'm saying it because I do"

I'm in a hurry, to the captain who doesn't try to explain it to me so I can understand.

If I tell you the truth, you're in trouble.

Enough. If that's what you want, you just have to get in as much trouble as you want!

"I like it. I really like it!

Once you let go of the sleeve you were grabbing, now take that hand with both hands.

I looked straight into the captain's gray eyes and said away.

It's been a scathing way of putting it, but it's my undisguised authenticity now.

Ahhh, I didn't mean to make a confession at this time.

But it might as well be me just to hit it off.

"Different meaning"

"I don't know that. I like it if I like it!

"... don't be ashamed"

"Alas!

You don't try to take my word for it, Captain.

More than sad, I overlap words desperately.

I like the captain so much that he can have me now.

That's not because my sense of chastity is weak, but because the other person is the captain.

If the captain says you're interested in my body, you can do whatever you want.

For God's sake, the captain is tough.

"... take care, I want to"

The hand I was holding with both hands is powered and shaken back.

I felt like I was being pushed away, even though they did grip me.

"I still need you to take care of me."

All this time, I've had the captain be nice to me.

He worried about me by someone else in the red, and he prepared what I needed that I didn't know anything about, and he supported me alone.

If it weren't for the captain, would I have been able to live in this world?

As scary as I am to think of it, I have been cherished and protected by the captain.

"So I want to stay"

The captain says “as is," but I'm not sure.

You mean in a relationship like a parent and a protected person?

The captain is taking care of me in the first place because I have a burden.

I jumped over all sorts of things first and became a relationship between a man and a woman, so I can't even decide I didn't have that now.

This is the idea, I don't know. You mean like once you slept with her, Keh?

"I like you, Captain."

"... right"

Even though I knew there was no point in saying it backwards, that's what I told him.

The captain looked somewhere painful and just nodded small.

Oh, my word doesn't reach the current captain.

That's how I understood it.

I'm not a child enough to know why the captain doesn't believe me. Anyway, I'm twenty years old.

I thought my "likes" were light. I'm wondering if that's what love and fraternity are all about.

Indeed, I may be lighter nori and lighter ass. Maybe I can't help but believe it.

But it's true that you like the captain.

For me, this is love.

If this feeling is not love, then what is love?

What does the captain see and know about me?

How can I tell you what 'I like' means?