For Some Reason, the School Goddess Likes to Hang Out at My House

—— Midsummer noon

The sun, which is fierce when self-assertion is made, is still raging.

That's enough to make me think that the sun would have pierced me on the train too and would have melted if the cooling hadn't worked.

I don't want to go outside like this......

The cooled train is comfortable and can be described as an easy heat shelter.

Every swinging train looked like a cradle inviting me to sleep and there were many people sleeping even looking around.

Nice, I can sleep...

I sigh as I look at those people resentfully.

I slammed my cheeks gently and decided to look out the window, ignoring the weight I felt on my shoulders trying to change my mood.

The view over the windows is blue mountains and countryside.

Not one familiar gray building, as usual, is as far as I can see.

- Nature.

Yes, it is brilliantly green.

Yellow green still young in beautiful deep green......

The countryside is fine.

There's no hustle and bustle in the city, and I'm kind of in the mood for my heart to wash.

"Phew..."

The idyllic landscape kind of calms my mind when I watch it.

Big breath of air makes me feel like I'm on the train but full of negative ions.

I take a big, deep breath to enjoy it.

Sweet smell carried with the air......

Sniffing this calms me down......

……… so calm…… come.

Yeah, take it easy ——

"Shh... Shh..."

How can you calm down?!

I take it to my shoulder to see Rin sleep, and sigh.

Driven by the urge to watch, but not all the time, I immediately turned my gaze out the window.

Damn!!

You can't just calm down like this!

Disruption of the mind, evacuation of distress...

But no matter how many scratches you try to erase, your clutter won't go away.

Uh... I can't...

Resistance is pointless in this situation.

If it was just my usual sleep, I might have been okay because I was somewhat used to it.

Well... I can never say that's okay either...

But I can avoid it for sleeping at home.

If you get tough, you can run to the washroom or something, and I can sleep at a distance from Rin, so there's no problem.

Unfortunately, it doesn't make much sense...

I'll be mostly next door if I notice...

If we were to escape, we'd have a cold if we slept there, wouldn't we? 'And they bring me back.

So I've been giving up lately......

Well, anyway, a train is harder to dodge than a house.

They might say, "Why don't you take a seat?"... I can't do that.

Now Rin is leaning against my shoulder and sleeping.

Here, if I tried to move, I'd wake you right up.

Getting out of the futon slowly is not the same thing as waxing.

Besides —— Rin usually does the house thing for me late at night.

My tutor in general, and my own studies.

Occasionally, I do the work my teacher asked me to do...

There will be no mistake in being sleepless.

That's why I can't take the option of waking you up here.

You can do things like soil on people you care for.

I don't want to be that inhuman......

—— but it is also true that we have trouble with this situation.

It's more intimate when it's a train.

Next door, and extra seats at the end.

And more so now the season is summer......

From my position, nature and vision capture where Rin's self-assertion is strong.

Skirt in light blue blouse.

The trapezoidal shaped skirt was slightly shorter, with a brilliant emphasis on Rin's slender legs.

Ha......

I'd like Rin to think about it and pick out some more clothes.

"Don't even know this one..."

I fall asleep on Rin's cheek as easily as I complain of my dissatisfaction.

Yeah......

The same stunning elasticity.

I'm not fat, but soft, and even though it's summer, I don't have any sweat-induced stickiness.

Ningro, it's sarcastic.

I'm gonna be really sick ~......

If I don't get a glossy voice every time it sticks "yeah......" but......

I sighed again and glanced sideways at Rin sleeping feeling good and dropped my gaze straight into the landscape.

Because it's summer, my body lights up strangely.

No, it's not because Rin is leaning over...

I have said so many times and complained in my heart to my bad friend who created this situation, 'Don't worry about it'.