Micah went back to her room and started cleaning up the room.
Dahl looked strange and asked Micah.
"Why did you start cleaning up at this hour, Usa? I don't even change into a pyjama, and you're a bunny who doesn't sleep?
"Ah, oh. I have plans for a little visitor and... Dahl can sleep first.
Just then, the room was knocked and Claude's voice was heard.
"Micah? Sorry for the late hour. Can I just talk to you for a second?
"Claude! Open it now!
When Micah opened the door, Claude stood sorry.
"I just need to talk to you for a minute..."
"Yeah. Fine. Come in, come in the room? Sit in that chair there. Want something to drink?
When Claude entered the room, he roared uncomfortably, stroking Dahl in bed, and then sat in a chair.
"No, I'll be out of the room in a minute, so I'm good for a drink. Thank you. It's actually a matter of dancing practice, but can you ask Micah for that tomorrow night?
"Ah! You mean that! Good! Yeah, yeah. I wanted you to tell me the male part, too, so just fine. In order to overcome phobia, I should dress like Julia. Unfortunately, I don't have a dress, so what do I do?
"The dress is fine because I'll arrange it.
Claude suddenly sat down in a gym on a chair. And I went on to say, nodding my face on my leg.
"Good... I was wondering if Micah hated me today because of her impending forcefulness because she didn't look at me at all. It's good to talk normally."
Micah's impulse to embrace Claude's weak remarks, which were getting smaller on the chair. If it makes Claude anxious, Micah swept away words to tell her thoughts.
"I would never dislike that... um, rather... you know..."
You didn't hear Micah's words, Claude woke up pampered and blocked Micah's words with a bright look.
"If you don't hate me, good. Then I shouldn't have stayed long at night. Now excuse me. I'll ask my teacher for permission to use the classroom for tomorrow night. Well, then, I'm sorry to disturb you at night.
Claude said so quickly, leaving the room just now.
Dahl said with a frightened look.
"Claude is a rabbit who can't read the air sometimes. Micah just said it without wearing it. Huh. It's late at night, so I go to bed. [M]
(Ugh, I'm ashamed of my lack of love skills... Probably at a lower level than elementary school...)
Micah took a big sigh with her hands on her cheeky face.