"It's not like they said no!!
That move just now was pretty cool!!" Seeing Sawamura instantly break down, Sendou, who had been leaning against the door without moving, smiled faintly.
Because of Sendou's words, Sawamura visibly shifted from embarrassed anger to embarrassment...
Making Little Cutie show that kind of expression was practically a sin!!
"Don't joke about something like that!" Sawamura finally said weakly.
No matter how slow he was, after all these years, he understood that his childhood friend knew where to draw the line with jokes.
Just like something Sendou had once said.
The rough meaning was that whether something was a joke did not depend on what the person making it thought, but on whether the person being joked about felt it was a joke.
Sawamura had not understood at first, but Sendou had given him an extreme example.
Someone treated poisoning his roommates as a joke, believing the poison had such a strong smell that it could be easily identified.
But the poison was highly toxic, and his roommates never imagined anyone would poison the water dispenser. As a result, they all died.
To the poisoner, it had been a prank, a joke. In his eyes, it was poison with such a sharp, pungent smell that it should have been easy to notice.
But to anyone other than him, probably no one would have considered it a joke or a prank.
After hearing that shocking story, Sawamura had deeply engraved it into his mind.
So even though he got toyed with every time, he knew the person before him would properly keep things within the limits.
In fact, that story had also given Sawamura a deep understanding of his own values.
Though Sawamura had never played overly cruel jokes before, he had not had a clear