Chapter 504 – #5-5 the Villain and the Hero’s Ugly Date (Spade) (2)
―Anyway.
Spade pours out words of complaint inside and makes a sullen expression.
It felt like if I didn’t force my face, my mouth would somehow open on its own.
Even if she manages to control her expression, her ears may be red.
I just hope No. 13 doesn’t notice.
‘…
I like it,
What a crazy guy…’
What No. 13 said a little while ago.
Putting aside the bizarre thoughts about soup and oden soup, the following sentences remain so vividly in Spade’s mind that he is embarrassed.
‘I always said I didn’t like people like you.’
‘You are a hero, you are a villain… In this way, the line has been drawn every time.’
‘Don’t be funny… !’
Since she lived a life without much connection with men, she never heard such words from the opposite sex.
At best, he doesn’t have the tolerance to be shaken this much by just one word.
Moreover, Spade is still embarrassed by the recent change of mind towards No. 13.
If I sit still, I start to worry about No. 13, and if I zone out, I find myself thinking about No. 13.
After all, I was in such an unstable state of mind when I heard this from No. 13… What can I say, I can’t control my emotions.
Moreover, the appearance of No. 13 is also a problem.
I don’t know if it was a disguise or something, but No. 13 had his hair done with wax and light makeup.
I’ve seen him like this before, and I felt it then too… I really hate to admit it, but he’s handsome.
Whether it’s because he has low eyesight or because he put a lot of effort into making himself look good, he looks very handsome in Spade’s eyes.
That’s so annoying.
No. 13 is handsome.
He was always just a pathetic, messy-haired, absent-minded man who I wanted to punch at any time… !
Anyway, is it because of the gap?
Or maybe it’s because of what I heard a little while ago.
The inside of his chest is tingling, and his face keeps getting hot.
It feels like a pink fog is creeping up in his head.
I hate it, I hate it.
I don’t want to admit it.
Whatever this feeling was, I could never admit it.
Anyway, No. 13 has a talent for making people angry.
He was so talented that just choosing a meal was enough to give him a headache in spades.
When I came out a little while ago and chose the lunch menu, No. 13 happened to pick a certain western restaurant.
Spade’s taste is Korean food.
However, he did not take into account our tastes at all,
『I’m craving food today. Cheese! Flour! Ham! Steak! That feeling.』
He said something like that and dragged the spade away.
Anyway, I didn’t like it, but the store wasn’t bad.
The atmosphere is suitable for a date, and even though it was a busy time, there was no need to wait thanks to making a reservation in advance.
The pizza and pasta were delicious, and the price was cheaper than expected considering the atmosphere of the store, which was good for Spade to enjoy a comfortable meal.
‘And… Of course, I also wanted to eat Western food today.’
‘Why on earth? ‘Why do I fall in love with this guy?’
‘It’s annoying… !! Only like this, only like this… It seems like I and this crazy guy are a good match… !!’
If you feel like it, slam the table with both hands! I wanted to hit him.
I want to throw the fork currently in his hand at the man in front of me and pierce his forehead.
Rather than these girlish tickling feelings, she feels more at ease in the bloody scene of slaughter and the smell of gunpowder in the battlefield…
Soil…
Spade, barely able to control the rising impulses, tried to console himself by cutting off the strawberry dessert in front of her with a fork and putting it in her mouth.
Fortunately, the urge subsided as the sweet taste spread in my mouth.
… This is also a problem.
They often introduce me to really delicious dessert shops that suit my taste.
The stores you work hard to find may have a good reputation, but when you go there, they are not as tasty as they appear on the outside.
Although the restaurants that No. 13 finds are generally not well-known, they are at least places that do not fail.
If you stay with No. 13, you will definitely know more about places like this…
“… “What is that expression?”
Putting a freshly cut piece of dessert into her mouth, Spade menacingly asked Number 13, who was looking at her with a blank expression.
No. 13’s expression is so heated, irritated, and disgusting that you want to hit him right away.
It’s a face that the more I look at it, the more I want to hit it.
“No, I wanted to eat well. “Isn’t it delicious here?”
“… Delicious. “You bastard.”
“So I’m glad. But what Spade was really thinking is evident on her face.”
What are you talking about?
Spade said she quickly touched her mouth, wondering if her face had become untidy.
… You wouldn’t know it from touching me like this.
Anyway, Spade continued to enjoy dessert and tea under No. 13’s vague gaze.
As expected, it was so annoying that it suited my taste…
* * *
After enjoying tea time at a café, she watched a movie at a movie theater in a nearby department store.
After the movie ended, she looked around the clothing store inside the department store.
I had no plans or thoughts on buying clothes right away, but this is suggestion #13.
I think I heard that men are usually reluctant to accompany their girlfriends clothes shopping, but No. 13 actually encouraged them.
It wasn’t about trying on strange clothes, it was just recommending outfits that paid attention to trends to the point where the store clerk gave a small compliment.
Even to Spade’s eyes, who don’t know much about trends, it wasn’t a bad outfit that you would see on the street.
Of course, I tried it on, but I didn’t buy it because it was expensive.
She wears a hero uniform or combat uniform most days anyway, so even if she buys expensive clothes, she rarely gets to wear them…
However, as if it were her behalf, she left the department store and bought some suitable clothes at a clothing store located nearby.
Focusing on clothes that can be worn easily and show off one’s own style at an affordable price.
So I ended up buying two sets of No. 13 and four sets of Spades.
Spade had plans to buy clothes from the beginning, so there is no problem.
… Still, if there is something a little dissatisfying.
When choosing her clothes, No. 13 stared at her intently for a long time, thinking about it, or touching the spade’s body here and there.
Is it because when she changed her clothes and came out, she generously complimented her by saying things like “She’s cute” Or “She looks good on me”?
She couldn’t bear it because she was so annoyed by how skilled she was.
Adding to that his unnecessarily handsome (in Spade’s eyes) appearance adds to the annoyance.
‘My taste in movies…’
The movie I watched with No. 13 was a sports film about passion and grit.
Zuni’s animation, which was being screened at the same time, probably wasn’t bad, but I liked Spades better.
Similarly, if it were an unknown melodrama that was also being shown, I would have really hated watching it.
Did she know Spade’s taste, or did No. 13 simply want to see it?
Anyway, thanks to you, I was able to watch the movie with great enjoyment.
It’s annoying…
Really, it’s annoying from start to finish…
This feeling of skill is really annoying…
“Spade, then shall we have dinner?”
“… “Like that.”
Spade is trying to maintain a sullen expression, as if he feels like he will let down his guard if he lets his guard down.
In fact, I’ve already forgotten to control my facial expressions several times, so I’ve almost turned my face back just a moment ago.
No. 13 seems to know everything and looks at himself with a grin… Anyway, it’s annoying. I’m annoyed.
“Okay, then let’s go. There is something I really wanted to eat.”
Number 13 said so and moved somewhere again with the spade.
Now that I’m getting tired of being among the crowds, I want to eat some ramen at home…
* * *
Bubble bubble bubble…
And that actually happened.
After watching the movie and purchasing appropriate clothes, No. 13 delivered Spade to Spade’s own room located in the 7th Division’s base.
And then, as if he could see through their feelings, he started boiling ramen.
What is it really?
“After a date like this, I wanted to cook and eat ramen together at my girlfriend’s house.”
“Who is your girlfriend?”
“That’s what they say. “It’s a date, right?”
… It’s noisy.
Spade muttered sullenly and rummaged through the noodles in the bubbling pot.
Number 13 threw finely chopped green onions into the contents of the pot.
The sight, which looked so delicious, and the spicy smell, which was different from the savory Western food I had for lunch, whetted my appetite in many ways.
Ah, I really hate it.
I hate it so, so much.
Why with a man like this?
Why a man like this.
‘It would be better if I just didn’t like every single action.’
‘It would be better if it didn’t suit me at all… Then I won’t have to worry unnecessarily.’
‘Ah, really… Really, this guy… !!’
I don’t like it because our hearts fit together so well.
Is there anything else that is so contradictory, angry, and frustrating? !!
If this continues… If this continues, really… It makes no sense, but… Really――
Like it…
It might become… Sibaal… !
