only……

It seemed like it only took a few minutes from the time he came home and went upstairs to coming back down.

Is it a little too fast?

Thinking of this, the couple couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Natsume Naoki sneezed twice and went upstairs with the fruit.

When I opened the door, I choked and frowned.

"What is the taste?"

He frowned and looked into the room. Was there a flash of black smoke?

Asai was a little dazed. Hearing his question, Asai came to his senses and shook his head: "It's nothing. Maybe I used a lighter to burn threads. The smell is a bit unpleasant."

"That's it... then stop being busy and eat some fruit?" Natsume Naoki put the fruit plate on the bedside.

He didn't see the trace of sadness flashing in Asai's eyes.

I'm a little uncomfortable today, my face has been very hot. I'm very sorry for delaying it so late. Please admit my mistake.
Chapter completed!