Isekai Torippu Shita Sono Bade Taberarechaimashita

Close to the captain's private room, the platoon captain's room.

So I opened the impromptu love counseling room.

No, I was asked to open it, not exactly because I couldn't.

Well, the platoon leader was like, "I'll just ask you," you know.

Still, let's just say you're just as lucky to hear it.

"The captain doesn't believe my feelings."

I said as I put the tea I had served on the table with a dong. Good, the tea didn't spill.

The platoon leader was not sitting on the couch for the reception and was leaning against a desk for one to do his job.

To be honest, it's hard to talk because of the distance.

But I can't complain. You just didn't get kicked out.

"Yes, yes, welcome."

The platoon leader reads documents that I don't quite understand as perky.

I know what you're asking half the time.

"It's not what you say."

"Yeah, whatever."

They say I really, really don't care, and I'm mucked.

"Please consult"

I said as I looked at Mr. Platoon Leader, a few meters away.

I may not have the attitude to ask people, but I was stuffed with cutting feathers.

You felt how I was, the platoon leader spilled a small sigh.

"I want you to grasp the reins."

"What is it? Make people look like horses."

When I argued, Mr. Platoon Leader chuckled like he made a fool of people.

"It's like a horse because you're riding up there."

"So I meant to say good......!

"You're laughing while you say that."

Yeah, it's a picture star. 'Cause I thought it was going to be good.

If this is the laughing point, I'd just like to give you a seat futon.

Even though the contents are nasty, I can forgive you if the platoon leader says so. Because he's handsome, or is he?

"I, I'm going to like you about the captain. I want to touch you, I want to kiss you, I want you to hold me. Is that not what you like?

At least that's what I know about "likes” as romantic feelings.

It's not just beautiful emotions like wanting to get along with them or wishing them happiness.

I want that person, I want to keep that person to myself.

That kind of, greedy, intense stuff.

I wonder if the emotions that the captain wants from me are different from that.

As a matter of fact, I've never made a confession before.

Historical lovers, they all confessed from that side.

I don't have anything to do with dating someone I like from myself.

Is that why I shouldn't?

Do I have enough to confess?

"Wow, that's just the captain I can't stand being told so far. That's not a lot of patience."

"Do not tear it up"

I whisper to the words of the platoon leader, who was crushed somewhere as impressed.

I think the seriousness is the personality of the platoon leader, but everyone wants their stories properly listened to.

"You just look like you're flirting when you see it from me. Let me tear it up a little bit."

The platoon leader grinned.

It suits you, that kind of look. Sounds very soft.

I didn't do anything wrong. In the first place, the captain has a problem with the other guy.

I don't think a sweet word for Ichakora would suit the captain. No, I'd like to try that.

"Well, but I don't think your mistress is too bad. You don't have enough shame."

The word was something that I was saying was more nonexistent.

Put the paperwork in your hand at your desk, and the platoon leader will approach you.

Did you finally feel like putting yourself in and consulting me?

"What's wrong with saying you like what you like"

After a little thought, that's what I said.

It might even be close to reopening.

But if you're just embarrassed and you don't act on anything, you don't think it's going to convey favors.

"Maybe they like it because there's something about it that goes to the Spirit."

The platoon leader grinned bitterly as he sat across from me.

Correct, platoon leader. That's what the office said.

"You know, you can't just say words. Human beings have the strongest visual information. The captain sees your attitude, he sees your expression, he judges what you think."

The platoon leader spoke slowly, as he taught the poorly made students.

"It's possible you're wrong about that decision."

"Of course that is. But in the end, isn't the most believable thing about it your own eyes?

Indeed, the platoon leader is right.

In the original world, I didn't believe in ghosts because I never saw them. I thought it might be fun.

In this world, they believed in the presence of the Spirit because they immediately met Ofi.

Even I, the criteria of judgment are left to me.

What I believe, what I don't believe.

It's all up to me.

Then I also feel like you know the captain doesn't believe me.

Me, it's light to see.

I told the captain who grounded out what I misunderstood and held, never mind because he was handsome and he felt good, or something.

You even asked me if I wouldn't hold it that night, or spilled "shame" when she told me I wouldn't hold it anymore.

I mean it all, and I know there's no way I can undo it now.

I don't know if I could have said any more, I don't have to wonder.

I fell in love with swelling even though that happened. I just can't believe it.

And maybe the captain can't help but think.

"... how do I get an attitude of liking"

I spilled so puffy.

As the captain said, I don't hold him because I don't like the captain.

I mean, it's my feelings that are the problem for the captain.

I think if you could just believe that, you'd hold me.

Well, even if you don't like guys, if you're not someone you don't like, they'll hold you.

Sounds like you're interested in my body.

I like the captain.

But the captain won't believe it.

That's because I have a bad attitude.

Then I mean, I just need to have an attitude that I like it.

What kind of attitude do you like?

"I told you, I'm ashamed it's not enough for you. Blush your cheeks or lull your eyes when you say you like them, for example. If you're ashamed to say you want me to hold you, I'll shrivel."

"Shame...... ok, good luck!

I make a grip on the platoon leader's opinion.

What I'm missing, it's shame.

In order for you to believe me, you can treat the captain with shame.

Even if I'm wrong, he shouldn't be clear about holding me.

"Thank you, platoon leader. That was so helpful!

I stand up and bow my head to the platoon leader.

Then I left Mr. Platoon Leader's room early on.

Because you got me on the consult, I need to set up a proper operation!

That's what I thought, and I just left Mr. Platoon Leader's room,

"Well, I guess I'm pushing in the wrong direction again, mistress. Come on, it's funny."

I didn't even know the platoon leader said that.