early morning,

Shiina Iori's biological clock rang on time.

He opened his eyes.

As soon as he turned his head, Yui's nightgown was turned up, and his hands were holding Shizuna's arm like he was holding a seal pillow. The nightgown suspender slid halfway from his shoulder, and his small mouth was whispering to his shoulder.

There was a hint of clear saliva stain at the corner of the mouth.

Under his nightgown, a fleshy white thigh was wrapped around him, revealing the black fat man inside.

The little mouth also let out an inexplicable laughter of "huhuhuhuhu" from time to time.

Miss Yui's sleeping condition is a bit bad.

But, it's cute.

Shiina Iori looked at her stupid sleeping scene and chuckled.

Speaking of which, although sometimes I always feel silly when I see Yui, I am still an adult girl after all, and the clothes inside are unexpectedly mature.

——At least, much more mature than black and white pandas.

In addition, this fat word seems to be discharged, right?

Shiina Iori seems to have some impression.

She actually dressed it.

However, Shiina didn't look at it much, so she spread her hands and thighs apart and sat up from the bed.

His temperament has always been straightforward and has never been able to understand the brain circuits of those who like all kinds of clothing.

Simply pursuing external beauty and abandoning exploring the depth of inner soul - isn't this losing the roots and pursuing the end!

It is simply outrageous to worship Fat Jue on the statue!

It's almost the same to change to stockings.

"Hmm--"

Just as he was thinking, he unconsciously stretched out his little hand to grab Yui, who was holding the corner of his clothes, as if he was disturbing him, and a long humming sounded from his little mouth.

The girl opened her eyes hazyly and saw Iori sitting beside her bed, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hands in a daze, and greeting him calmly.

He looks skillful as an old couple.

"Are early...Woo~Good morning...Iori."

"Good morning."

“What do you want to eat today?”

"It's still milk bread?" Yui casually rubbed her little face on the pillow, and said in a daze, "Where is Qiwa Hiroshi?"

“Is it time to send them to school?”

"Can you drive there today? I want to sleep in at home."

“???”

Shiina Iori looked down at her in confusion.

"Who is that?"

“…who is who?”

"Qihe Haoshi."

"Of course it's our cute big baby and little baby..."

Halfway through his words, Yui's words were stuck.

My head suddenly woke up.

The little face lying on the pillow instantly spread from fairness to blood red at a speed visible to naked eyes.

He turned around and covered his head with a big quilt, and his little butt was stuck out. His nightgown was stuck in the pussy. The girl shouted in the quilt like an ostrich.

"You didn't hear you didn't hear you didn't hear you didn't hear-!!!"

"Please be sure to lose thirty seconds!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Is this child sleeping in a mess?

Moreover, the time span of your dream is too long, right?

We haven't done anything yet, don't rely on honest people.

Shiina Iori thought about it, but in the end he couldn't figure out what Yui was thinking about normally.

After a while, I lifted my pants and got up.

There was also gradually no movement in the quilt.

I don't know if she fainted.

Shiina helped her turn on the air conditioner and went out on her own.

Wash, jog, and make breakfast.

Everything is as usual.

Until dinner, Yui Igarashi's little face still looked red.

Igarashi Mari smiled, as if nothing had happened last night, and drank the egg soup in his own sip.

Miyahara Nagisa and Yui are side by side.

Seeing her look, she came to her side with a strange look and asked her in a low voice: "What's wrong? Is it a fever?"

Yui looked up at Shizuna hesitantly, and when he saw him looking at him with some notice, he suddenly lowered his head.

The ears are hot.

"Yui?"

"No, no!"

Seeing her head steaming, Miyahara Nagisa squinted her eyes and stared at Shizuna fiercely.

It must be a lucky pornographic plot!

Bah! Rito Sakurai!

Too bad, ready to stare at me!

Shiina looked back inexplicably.

Is it my own to do whatever other people dream?

Miyahara Nagisa lowered her head and was jealous.

Igarashi Mari looked at the scene at the dinner table, and the smile on her face became more and more kind.

What seems to be more complicated than expected?

......

Tokyo University of the Arts, Department of Music

Instrumental Music Science

Shino Sano supported her cheek with one hand and looked out the window. The morning sun was just right, illuminating her side face.

I don’t know if it was because I was painting light makeup with my eyes on the pixel-faced makeup or because I took off all the long and fancy manicures, today’s Shino Sano inexplicably gave people a sense of coldness and dullness.

The brows were frowning, making it difficult to get close to.

It seems to be worrying about why things are.

Shino Sano pursed her lips.

The cherry blossom petals rolling in the breeze reflected in the eyes.

But my mind is back and forth choosing between two names.

Yuki Terajima?

Or... Shiina Iori?

The two names that were originally impossible to intersect were intertwined and entangled in her mind.

I don’t know when from that moment, Sano Shino suddenly discovered that if Iori was next to her, even if she really couldn’t be accommodated by Yuki, it seemed that it would no longer be so unacceptable to her.

Is it in front of the camera at the entrance door?

Did you bite hard in the closet?

Or at the door of the toilet, holding his last breath, and the second he immediately felt relieved after he agreed?

【If Iori is there】
To be continued...