Speaking of it...

The boy's expression suddenly became a little nervous.

...

"What are you doing?"

The gray-haired girl shook the branches below.

The branches are rippling up and down.

It's really like sitting on a swing.

"What expression do you have?"

...

Well……

What is his expression?

The boy subconsciously touched his face.

certainly.

He couldn't figure out anything either.

Because, the boy still looked confused.

...

"A strange expression."

The legs of the gray-haired girl swayed along with the swaying branches.

"what's on your mind?"

...

A strange expression?

The boy suddenly wanted to have a mirror.

He rubbed his face.

but……

What is he thinking...

The boy couldn't help but swallow.

"I……"

"I want to ask..."

Are they friends?

After all, it was their second time.

He thinks they get along well...

"……friend……"

The boy muttered in a low voice.

He couldn't even hear the pronunciation clearly because he was so sticky.

result-

"friend?"

The gray-haired girl spoke clearly and accurately repeated the two words the boy said the previous second.

"What?"

...

The boy was a little startled.

The gray-haired girl actually heard it?!

Her ears are so good...

The boy sighed.

...

Then, the boy unconsciously reached out and grabbed his ear.

"that is……"

"I want to ask..."

The boy took a deep breath.

Then, he closed his eyes and shouted.

“…we are friends?”

...

The ears are quiet.

The boy could clearly hear the slight sound of the wind.

He was a little anxious.

He didn't hear the gray-haired girl.

He didn't even hear the sound of the gray-haired girl swaying on the branches.

...

The boy couldn't help but open his eyes.

Then, he met a pair of gray eyes.

The boy was stunned.

...

Gray is a somewhat "ambiguous" color.

There is no purity of black or white.

The boy saw gray eyes close up for the first time.

He was surprised.

But then he was not so surprised when he thought of the foreigner with various eyes.

Moreover, the gray eyes did not have the gray feeling he thought.

The girl's eyes were very clear.

But at this moment, he felt that there seemed to be wisps of mist spreading on the girl's gray pupils.

It makes the girl's emotions obscure and difficult to guess.

...

The boy felt a little uneasy.

But thinking of his misunderstanding the moment before, the boy did not think about it himself this time.

He silently squeezed his hands tightly.

Brave looking at the gray-haired girl.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Why don't you answer me?"

The boy said with some stuttering bangs.

“It doesn’t matter.”

"I can answer any answer."

The gray-haired girl admits that they are friends, and is naturally the best.

He would be particularly happy.

His former friends estranged him.

But he is not without friends.

He will have new friends, too.

If the gray-haired girl doesn't think they are friends...

It doesn't matter.

After all, they have only met for the second time and are not so familiar with each other.
To be continued...