My vision was wrapped in white mist.

No, it's not fog.

It's better like clouds.

covered in fluffy white clouds.

I've heard that clouds have vaporized moisture, but this is slightly warm and pleasant.

Of course there is no moisture. Comfortable clouds.

It's covering my body and it makes me feel happy.

"Oh, this is a dream"

I realize it's a dream while dreaming, but I want to do this all the time now.

Reality is tough.

I lost two dear friends at once.

I hope I got enough luxury to get sloppy in my dreams.

That's right, it's about today.

When I wake up, every day I study again.

I don't have any more important friends there.

Let's rest while we can. Mind and body.

"You look tired."

There was a woman's voice coming from her back.

It was Eliza's voice.

After the voice, most of them had the feeling of being touched on the back.

Apparently Eliza has accompanied her to bed.

Oh, it's a good dream.

Perhaps there really is one to say God.

Because it rewards me with these kinds of rewards.

"How are you feeling?

"Yeah, it's not bad."

The feeling of Eliza leaning against her back is so real that it seems kind of like a dream.

It's a really nice dream.

I want it to last forever.

That's what I think.

"Ha."

I woke up because I was too happy.

I wanted to see more.

"Damn."

Such a good dream. It's hard to dream.

"Uh, it was a good dream. Hmm?"

As soon as I woke up in my bed, I realized the discomfort.

You're supposed to be awake, but you lean against your back and someone feels asleep.

It feels like a dream.

Sure, there's someone over my back.

I looked back in horror.

"Hey, why are you here?"

There was Rail.

There's this guy in my room who should have been locked up for some reason.

"Hey, that sounds like a good dream."

"Uh-oh, come on."

I kicked him out of bed, and I looked down.

"Hey, why were you in bed"

It's a crisis of chastity. This place has to be tightly interrogated.

"No, I'm sure she misses you."

"I don't have a hobby of sleeping with men even if I'm lonely. How else did you get in!?

"Don't tell me that."

I've already strangled her.

I hope I don't break in again by punishing you for this.

I was alone in the room and once again felt the fact that Vine and Crossi were not there.

I kind of miss you very much. I feel the room is huge.

I used to spend a lot of time alone before.

I hate to miss you today.

The flavor of the tea I always enjoyed is also faint.

To my mind, the door was knocked rough.

It's not Vine's knock.

His is rougher. It's usually rough to drive.

"Who is it?

When I opened the door, there was a pig.

No, there was a man with a pig-face and two men with him standing.

"Is that Kurli Helan?

"Yes."

"I'm Colorco Marr. You know what I mean?

"Oh."

Karak Marr's son?

Looks just like it.

"Give me some face."

"Fine."

He came just like his father, demanding it.

I knew you were a parent and child.

Called out was on the back of the school building.

Stopped around the trees grew.

It's a comfortable place to be in the shade.

"Dad told me. I hear you've done a lot of busy things. Instead, I'm gonna make you look painful."

"What? Do you even fight?

"Yes, I am."

"Three to one isn't a fight, though."

"Uruchi"

The two later came at the same time as the colorco in the middle came.

As a result of the fight, it is a tragic defeat.

The three opponents were tight, and something got better along the way.

As a result, it was spilled unilaterally.

So they were satisfied, too, and left.

It's in the shade of a tree, so it was a cool and pleasant place to take a nap as it seemed when I lay down.

It hurt all over my body, but I was feeling kind of surprisingly refreshed.

Was it good that you moved your body, albeit in a fight?

I put my arms behind my head and looked up at the sky.

It's a pleasant day.

I would have felt better if I hadn't been spilled in a fight.

I've done a waste of time.

Well, no.

Let's get some sleep.

In a shallow sleep, I woke up with a woman's voice.

"Neighbor, may I?

Turning to his face, a beautiful woman was peering into this one from overhead.

He's wearing a cool piece of pampering.

The skirt was short in length and I could see underwear on it.

No malice. I don't mean it.

I wasn't going to see any pink pants.

It's true.

"Eliza... go ahead"

Bad, I'm worried about underwear.

Under a white piece, pink pants? Oh, no!

"Oh, you're full of facial slurs, aren't you?

"Oh."

Is Eliza worried about me?

As long as I'm happy, Pa, I'm worried about my pants.

"No, weak men are not hot."

"Oh."

Pa, to say that your pants are pink, is it also pink on top?

"I wonder if you're listening already. Well, I gave the colorcos a blood festival."

"Oh."

Think normally. You're pink up there too!

You're gonna get it all together!

Up and down pink or something, yah, I can't stop!!

Did you say blood festival or something?

What are you talking about!? Wow!

"Look, I'll wipe your mouth wound"

Oh.

"Handkerchief is also pink"

"Handkerchief too?

Shit!!

Thoughts and statements have been reversed.

Eliza suppressed the piece and blushed.

Shortly afterwards, I was supposed to eat my flying flat hand.

"Ah! There he is!

In the shade of a cool breeze, only my face was hocky and hot.

"Yes, it hurts"

"Master Kurli is bad!

"Yes, sir"

I did see underwear. It's my fault.

But there was no malice.

It was an accident.

But then it took reflection to inflate my imagination.

"Oh, sorry"

"I forgive you only once"

Eliza turned away a lot.

Kind of cute.

"Come on next week, can you date me? Alone."

I only had a few moments between them, so when I accidentally opened my mouth, those words came out.

I'm not sure myself.

Why did these words come out?

Maybe I still miss you in the back of my mind.

"Yeah, yeah, fine,"

Eliza accepted while blushing.

I did.

We were on the spot for a while without the two of us talking about anything.

It was kind of like a dream going on, it was a beautiful time.