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Sending messages with senpai continued until late at night.
We talked about everything else, and in the end I forgot to take a bath and fell asleep.
When I woke up early the next morning and looked at my phone, I saw that senpai had left about ten messages, probably worried about me.
“Oh no, I have to call her.”
The number of messages is one thing, but the last message said, ‘I’m worried about Sagara-kun, so I’m going over there’, and I rushed to contact her, saying I couldn’t let her do that.
Well, it’s too late and there’s no way she’s coming.
“Good morning, sorry I fell asleep.”
When I replied, the message was immediately read.
Is she awake?
Just as I was wondering.
The intercom rings.
“Yes?”
Who’s there this early in the morning?
I rushed to open the front door and there it was.
“Ah, good morning …… Sagara-kun.”
Kayamori-senpai, wearing a pale pink sweatshirt, was standing there.
“Eh,…… why?”
“I came ……, I shouldn’t have?’
“N-no, that’s not it. But…”
It is only six o’clock in the morning.
Why is Senpai here at this time?
Don’t tell me you didn’t return my call and that’s why you’re here?
“Um, senpai, is it possible”
“N-No, it’s not that. …… I was out for a walk in the morning and came by. I wasn’t outside the whole time, you know?”
The sight of senpai fidgeting and folding her hands in front of me was very attractive.
I can’t help but be amazed.
Cute… What the heck is this person so cute.
“…. Oh, sorry. No, but it’s still dim in the morning. Should you be wandering around alone?”
“Yeah, right. Yeah, then …… room, can I go up?”
“Y-Yes. Go ahead.”
Early in the morning, senpai came to my room.
The moment senpai entered the room, the area was filled with a sweet fragrance.
Perfume? Shampoo? What is it, anyway, it is a nice fragrance.
And I like that she’s wearing a sweatshirt.
It’s not like she’s defenseless, but when she is in my room dressed like that, it gives me the illusion that she’s slept in my room.
“…. Senpai, come to think of it, uniform.”
“Yeah, I forgot about it. Did you put it away?”
“N-no. I’m sorry, I just left it there.”
“I see. ……”
When I see senpai looking a little disappointed, I feel sorry too.
I guess it would have been better to fold it properly after all.
But, hey. Folding a woman’s underwear…that’s a high hurdle for me.
“Sagara-kun, have you eaten breakfast?”
“N-no. I don’t eat much in the morning.”
“No, that’s not good. If you don’t eat breakfast, you won’t have any energy.”
Senpai went straight to the kitchen and filled a kettle with water and put it on the fire.
After that, she takes out two eggs from the fridge and simply says, ‘Wait for me’.
It seems that she is going to make me breakfast.
“Me too, I’ll help you today.”
“No, that’s okay. Sagara-kun, go to your room and relax.”
“B-But…”
“Are you worried about my cooking?”
Tears well up in her eyes.
Like an abandoned puppy, she turns a despairing face towards me.
“No? Would you be …… satisfied if it was my food?”
“N-No, of course not. I like your food.”
“….. really?”
“Y-yes. So, yes, I’ll leave it to you.”
“I see. Yeah, okay.”
I feel like it would be bad if I stayed here any longer.
I returned to my room, worried about senpai who was quickly starting to cook.
“Please don’t come here,” she said from the kitchen, as if to remind myself.
When I hear that, I start to worry like normal human beings.
It’s like a repayment of a crane’s favour.
What is senpai doing on the other side of the door?
No, she is probably cooking breakfast.
…….
Even though I knew I shouldn’t, I secretly opened the door to my room and peered into the hallway through the gap.
Then, Senpai was standing in front of the stove, cooking something in a frying pan.
Thank God, it was not crane.
When I was thinking how silly it was, Senpai took out a spoon.
She licked it.
Tasting? But why the back of the spoon?
And then swooning.
Staring at the spoon intently, with a slight blush on her face.
“Sagara-kun ……”
For some reason, she mutters my name.
I close the door in a panic, alarmed that she might have noticed.
So much for peeping.
somehow, I felt as if I had seen something very wrong.
The drunken expression senpai sometimes has.
When I look at that, my heart feels like it’s going to burst.
It’s not something as simple as a pounding heart.
There is such a fascination that I almost forget to breathe.
Even now, as I sit up in bed, my breathing is still ragged.
“I’ve made it.”
Before I can regain my composure, senpai comes back to the room with breakfast.
So, for some reason, senpai too,
“Haa, haa…… Sagara-kun, rice is ready.”
Her breathing is ragged.
Was it such hard work to make breakfast?
“I-itadakimasu. Ah, an omelette?”
“Yes. I’m good at cooking eggs.”
“I see. It looks delicious.”
The breakfast, which included not only an omelette but also miso soup and salad, colourfully filled the small table in my room.
I never imagined that a day like this would ever come.
A cute senpai is in my room in a sweatshirt, making breakfast.
The sun is finally coming up and I’m feeling horny.
…… No, let’s have a delicious breakfast now.
“Yes, it’s delicious. After all, senpai’s food is the best.”
“Good. Hey, if I cook for you, you’ll do anything I ask, right?”
“Eh, we did talk about that, didn’t we? Well, anything I can do for you, just ask.”
“Then …… jerseys.”
“Jerseys?”
“Ah, yeah. Well, the jersey I’m borrowing, it’s very comfortable. Can I have that one?”
“Eh, is that okay? It’s totally fine.”
“Really? Then I won’t give it back.”
“Y-Yes. Well, is that all right?”
“all right?”
“W-well. You’ve been so good to me, and I’ve only given you one of my second-hand jerseys.”
“…….Then”
Senpai turned her gaze towards the bed.
Then, slowly get up and for some reason lie down on that bed.
“Eh?”
“I’ll sleep here for a while. I don’t sleep well.”
“Y-that’s fine, but I’ll change the bedding where I was sleeping just now.”
“No, it’s fine, just like that. It has to stay like this.”
“H-haaa.”
But what the hell, talking to a beautiful senpai who lies on the bed in my room in a sweatshirt, I feel like I’m having pillow talk with her.
I don’t know, I’m a virgin.
I wonder if it’s like this, I bet.
“…. Um, do you want me to put a blanket over you?”
“Yes, please. Wake me up when it’s noon.”
“Y-Yes.”
When I gently covered her with the blanket, she submerged so deep that I could only see her eyes, and then he took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
“Suuuu, Suuu.”
she went to sleep.
Did you really want to sleep?
That’s why you came all the way to make breakfast for me.
…Bad, I feel like I’m going to really fall in love with her.
But, it’s like there’s no balance between me and senpai
However, if things go this far, I’m starting to think that it’s the real deal.
She’s sleeping comfortably.
As it is, she’s …… , no, no, no.
She trusts me and she’s here.
If I’m like an animal, it’ll only make her distrust men worse, and it might remind her of the incident again.
I’ll leave her alone.
Yeah, well, Senpai said she stopped by my place on her morning walk.
I should go for a walk too.
I’ve got to make sure I lock the door.
“Senpai, I’m going to come out for a minute.”
“……”
Well, she’s asleep, so she can’t hear me.
I changed from my sleepwear to a jersey and went out of the room as it was.
I Leave senpai in the room.
♥
…… I’m surrounded by the smell of Sagara-kun.
I’m so happy, I want to be a part of the bedclothes now.
I can’t sleep.
I can’t sleep, my sleepiness has disappeared.
“Senpai, I’m going out for a while.”
“……”
He’s leaving.
I pretended to be asleep because I didn’t want him to know I was enjoying the smell of his blanket.
I wish I had asked him to sleep with me.
I heard the sound of the front door closing.
I peeked out from under the blankets.
Then
“…… Sagara-kun’s shell.”
The sleepwear Sagara-kun had been wearing until a moment ago was folded up and placed in the corner of the room.
I, of course, immediately get out of the futon and pick it up.
I embrace it.
“Sagara-kun, …… love it, love it all.”
In his room, surrounded by the things he used, hugging the clothes he wore to see and be wrapped in his smell.
Mouu, I’m too happy
But it’s because I’m happy that anxiety comes over me.
If Sagara-kun doesn’t like me.
What if Sagara-kun likes someone other than me?
When I think about that, I feel like going crazy again.
It was the same last night.
Just because I lost contact with him, I was almost crushed by anxiety.
All the way until he woke up, in the end.
I can’t say I was in front of his room, can I?
“Sagara-kun …… hurry up and come back.”
I wanted to crawl under the covers and regretted that I shouldn’t have lied about wanting to sleep.
His room, without him.
It is both a paradise and a hell for me.
Hurry up, hurry up and come home.
Otherwise, I’ll.
“I’ll make it dirty. ……”
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