"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Various cries came from some figures sitting on the large beds. If you look closer, you will see that her beautiful head is burying her face in a large pillow, alternating with her head raised and lightly banging her head against the wall of the room.

“Nakaoka Miyu,” a voice murmured. “Any person has a beautiful appearance, a good name, tall, big, kind, has a phone, warm, sweet, playful, friendly...eh. Is there anything else???” Haruka tried to remember. Unbelievable from sitting and peeking in the restaurant yesterday evening. Just a few hours later, she would end up sleeping in his room.

Huhu...heh heh, should I call it destiny or a disgrace? Well, she was pushed closer and closer, almost joining his body on the train. That's not enough. Still fainting against his chest and let him take him home like that I saw her face still. Actually, I'm shy, do you know that? Even if it's a woman.

But waking up in the room of someone you just met And everything in your body was disconnected. It is not something that can be easily accepted. Even though he'll just have a neutral face. As if nothing was important But anyway It's important to Haruka!! She tends to take good care of herself.

I'll never have a boyfriend of any kind. When I see a man who looks at me, I'm so embarrassed I almost dig a hole. Do women like it? There are some. But where have you ever been interested? The thing about coming to touch the body See that, see this. Size of female friends If it's not necessary, you won't see it. But with that older brother, hehe... It's gone beyond everything.

And now when we meet, how do we act? ...The small figure continued pulling at his own hair.

But I'll say it...in my fading memories. Some moments, as far as the consciousness that was continuously extinguished at that time, will be able to remember...

A steady walking pace The arms that held you The back and shoulders she rested on looked strong and safe. I never thought that women could feel like this. A soft humming sound It made me realize that the burden on my back was not difficult for this person. This is what Haruka remembered from that time.

I started to realize it again when I felt something moving on my back. His vision blurred and he saw someone above her, stooping and manipulating her. Fingers fidgeting with her back. It probably belongs to this person. Looks like he's searching for something.

The touch didn't contain any heat or make her feel violated. But it made her feel like it was concern. is nurturing Slender fingers trailed up from behind and along the edge of her tiny shirt. until it stopped at the front of the shirt The long fingers suddenly looked awkward as they accidentally touched the plump flesh.

Finally found what I was looking for. The tiny shirt hook lay motionless between the pressed mounds of flesh. I wanted to ward him off and tell him enough was enough. But his body lacked strength and was too dazed to say anything. Fingers hard, the pressure on the hook of the shirt spreads apart.

Haruka felt a sense of lightness and comfort, the tightness that had previously been there was relaxed. Troubled slender fingers retreated from her body. Not long after that I felt the coolness from the soft cloth that was carefully applied to my face, neck, and both arms. It was unbelievable that someone who looked bold and strong could do something like this so gently.

Even though he still hasn't regained consciousness. I can't help but wonder where kind-hearted people would go to wipe themselves...

And if Haruka could see herself in that moment She didn't know the rosiness that had returned to her expression. For what reason did it happen?

She remembered falling asleep again after being touched by the coolness of a kind person's towel. until you feel full of relaxation There was no dizziness or dizziness left. So he opened his eyes to see a slender, white, delicate face bending close to him, his clear black eyes gleaming with eagerness and joy.

Of course, the eyebrows are still only half the same as before. But those drooping red lips that openly smile wide. It's unbelievable that when looking at it up close, it makes her heart race and her breathing become more labored.

Ah..Will I faint again? - -

I've come up with this idea. His face was hot. You didn't have to look in the mirror to know that your face was probably very red. Unbelievable again…she was shaken by women. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Haruka is a widow... Well, people never I'll never be interested in anyone. Once you're interested, you become a woman again. Cool, handsome, beautiful...

I mean, his brother is a combination of things. Haruka doesn't know that what she can't accept is that she can't accept that she's nervous about women. Or is he shaken by the fact that the woman will be shaken by the same woman as her? Or can't accept how many competitors there are. Well, he launched himself as a target for many segments like this.

Do I know what you like? Heh heh. A moan from a girl with a clear face but her heart is confused.

Life is complicated Haruka isn't ready to love anyone yet. She has big dreams. She wants to serve the country. She wants to be a national volleyball player. These days, I'm practicing life and death. Determined to compete until the end of my heart. Going onto the field, I swerve left and right, destroying a few signs on the side of the field.

And today I came to complain. I won't sleep because my mother has a handsome face. Where can it be used!! It's not Haruka who is determined at all…no. She couldn't let this bother her!! …make a decisive decision

which!! Where is the phone number that he gave you just now? I'll send you a message to say goodnight. Hey...go thank him until the end of the matter. Then you'll be able to sleep.

o_O’’

Is it you? Very beautiful with red

Tick, tick, tick….

The sound of the clock ticking slowly Moving second by second, it echoed in the darkness of a room. Moonlight streams through the window onto the wide bed. The atmosphere was filled with silence and peace. It was only the room owner's fault who swept his arms and legs all over the wide bed. who cannot sleep happily

Nagaoka Miyu was moaning, struggling with herself for not being able to sleep. “Why? Why? Why…I just went back to sleep. Then I found a soft pillow, a sweet colored blanket, and her soft, thick mattress. It was filled with the scent of someone who had come to take shelter for just a moment.

That sweet pine

Those who can agree together I don't know if it was intentional or not. Miyu took a long breath." And when she went back, why did she have to hurt her like this? What was left of this warm cough and faint scent? Incredibly disturbing her peaceful sleep. Being sleepy and not being able to sleep is painful.”

Miyu groaned and drifted into a trance and turned over and buried her face in the soft pillow that, along with the others, made her unable to sleep. And I don't know if it was intentional or not. Miyu took a deep breath. Receive the sweet scent once again into your senses. A long hand tossed the blanket away from his body. The bed still has warm steam. Someone else's stuff left for her to get distracted and play with.

“Miyashita Haruka,” Miyu muttered the name softly. I remember when we separated a moment ago. The owner of the name said his name at the same time as he asked her name.

I remember…when I decided to carry an unconscious body onto my back after the electric train reached the last station. Among many pairs of eyes that looked at him suspiciously. She carried that soft body back to the room, unable to understand her extreme kindness.

Still remember…when that face was nestled against your neck. My breath is shallow. Leaving his unconscious body close to his back as if entrusting him with care. Although full of care and concern But Miyu couldn't help but feel the warmth that arose. Soft flexibility that touches the back Hot steam that spreads and touches each other His hands hugged the long legs that rested on her hips as she walked towards the guest room.

I remember again…the excitement when I laid her down on my own soft bed. His pale face was framed by flowing black hair. Eyelids tightly closed His lips parted slightly as if inviting. Miyu felt a streak of heat shoot up on her face as she looked down at the unconscious man's face up close. So close that he unconsciously made his own breath hitch.

A slender figure was asleep on the bed with her arms spread out on top. Although hesitant to help loosen the tightness of clothes But finally, a strong hand slipped under the thin body to find a tiny clothes hook. Slender fingers froze a bit when they came into contact with the smooth skin. before dragging along the back to find what you want

But sorry… it's not behind!!! Miyu's eyebrows twitched. He looked down at the unconscious man's face again. This time he bit his lower lip in thought. Before deciding to rub his hand, he traced the shirt from the back, through the side of the body, all the way to the bottom of the highest part of the body. Try to keep your fingers from getting in the way.

A good person still sleeps and doesn't understand. Do you know how distressed she is? Seeing her like this, she has never touched a woman before. Oh... men still haven't. You know that there are people secretly looking at you, both young women and men, but you still haven't decided who you like. I still don't like this. And it still wasn't the right time.

You don't have to ask which type you like. Because I haven't thought of it yet. Never thought of it until just now…..

Ugh…then why aren't you asleep yet? So why do we have to think about a white face that suddenly turns rosy? After she finished drying herself off

Wipe yourself here too. Is that right? Normally, I used to just hit the volleyball ball. Jumping up into the wind with a bang. So what? Sitting here wiping my body for someone I don't know? I didn't dare wipe it hard for fear of getting hurt. Nobody's daughter knows. She snatched herself and fell asleep in her room. But she's so cute. Thin body, small arms, slender, small face, slightly chubby cheeks.

Especially when I forgot to meet you. I don't want to say that I'm helpless. My heart is pounding. I've never looked into anyone's eyes this close. His heart dropped, he didn't know where he was going. Miyu became more and more stressed by her serious condition.

“No, we can't be like this. It's just a small thing. in our life Can't think about it too much. Helping people is a good thing. We will give him good looks. And our strange beating heart cannot become an important thing in life. We have to be national volleyball players. This is our one and only dream. We must focus, we must focus, do you understand?…Miyu!!”

Shaking your head back and forth to get rid of distracting thoughts. while rehearsing to understand himself firmly

“Dud!” The sound of a message and a flash of light came from the mobile phone that was placed on the bedside table. Long arm grabbed the phone and opened it.

“Thank you very much for everything today. If you don't mind Please allow me to dream of your kindness for one night.

…Haruka.”

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA you...”

On the 18th floor