温度 24

"Well, Kenta said, "What color do you like when our Toma grows up and our friends say, 'What color do you like?' 'I like black.' What do you want me to do? Loving black is a problem in itself. I wondered why I was so depressed because I was in achromatic mood.”

Kenta, who was listening to Min-jun's words without a change in his expression, almost asked back, "Where are you?" when he said he was depressed. But Kenta couldn't bear to deny what he said because he had a point. As Kenta hesitated for a moment, Min-joon broke through the gap without waiting.

"Well, let me wear it even if I don't have it. I'd like to let Toma know the beauty of the color. Such a cute kid."

Minjun covered Toma's face and pushed Kenta into it. Toma also raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes round, and made a cute face. A groan of almost admiration flowed from Kenta's mouth.

"Do you want to grow up to be a child who only knows black?"

"Majya. Thomas only knows black."

"If it's after work and before work...….”

"Really? Yes. So we go shopping?”

"Shaping? I'm going to Toma Shaping."

"I can't do that. Let's shop online. Daiki has a shopping mall in Shinjuku. If you shop there, we'll have it delivered right away."

"Shin……Juku District?" Wow, then rip it off there...… no, are you getting a bonus?”

Min-joon thought they were extorting the prize money from places like districts because they were Yakuza. Of course, when you look at Daiki, you don't see anyone threatening someone to extort money.