Miyako gets out of bed and checks out the window.

And leaking from the shaped lips was a sigh.

"Again, rain."

Fuuka says as she combs her brush on Miyako's black brown hair.

"You don't have to be so depressed."

"Because I wanted to go for a picnic with Fuuka!

"That's what you look like when you're swelling your cheeks up so much."

"Mmm."

Zanzan, and the rain grain slaps the roof of the cabin where the two live.

In a chilly corner of the room, near a stove boiling water, the ewes were rounded. "Nahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Wagging can't stop you if you can make it rain."

And I shrug and get round again.

It has been raining since yesterday. Peaceful time except for the rain that keeps falling. Apparently Odina really keeps the two things secret and rests at her parents' house.

Four more days until the promise deadline.

In four days, this life will be over if Fuuka doesn't make me say I'm "happy".

Miako knew that Fuuka would not bend the promise.

That's why.

I wanted to live up to my little promise to go on a picnic in these days.

"Ugh... it's dented"

"On rainy days, you'll be in the mood. I hope you're not too sick."

"It's just the right season right now... and it's really beautiful, the flower garden near here. Once upon a time, when I was passing by in a carriage, really,"

Miyako felt her eyelids get heavier.

I just had breakfast, but I couldn't resist drowsiness even though I thought it was kind of sloppy.

"... Miyako?

"Yeah, sorry. Kind of sleepy."

"I'm tired. Why don't you sleep in bed?

"Ugh, no."

Miyako struggles with drowsiness somehow.

Less days left.

At least I wanted to spend some time with Fuuka.

"Ugh, if Fuuka will sleep with me, I'll sleep"

I meant half the joke.

I like hookah.

I want to be with you more. I want to hug you. Yet an impending time limit. Without knowing it, Miyako was stressed out by the fact.

But.

Fuuka is here because of Myako's selfishness, I'm sure.

So no matter how much Miyako wishes.

That's right, sleeping in a bed with you, that Fuuka shouldn't allow it.

I thought so, though.

"Fine."

"... heh!?

Huka said quietly.

"You want to sleep with me, right? Fine."

I told you.

The ears were burning bright red.

Umi stretched out of the window and went outside.

A glimpse of the two of you as if you had guessed something.

Miyako wonders.

You have such a thrill in your chest.

How can this, unbearable drowsiness not be blown away?

The muggled futon warmed up quickly at both body temperatures.

Morning mellow smells like flowers.

Soft neck.

Warm breasts.

Glossy black hair.

Oh. I want to sleep,... I want to sleep.