That night, I also finally decided to move on to action.

What I said to Mr Cardina during the day is, of course, adapted as it is to me.

I mean, 'I have to ask the captain directly to find out'.

Lett told me to try and talk properly, and I remember, but it's an auspicious day.

It's almost midnight now.

I was too late to pick you up today, but the chat with the servant confirmed the captain's return home.

Calm your feelings and call Fluorfissidien in your heart.

I've never been in the captain's room, so all I can imagine is' at Mr. Grace's '.

The less clutter, the more I wholeheartedly hope, the more accurate I can fly.

Just like when I specially trained, I felt like I had been pulled lightly.

That's it, no light, no sound, the scenery changes.

Scenic - or?

Petapetta, and touch the wall in front of you.

of the skin tone. It was warm and slightly damp.

It's uneven, not planar, and it's elastic.

And scars too......

I returned to me hah and flew away like a toy with a spring.

"Yikes! What an outfit, captain!

My vision widened and I could see the whole picture of the wall.

What I thought was a wall is the complexion of a captain who wears nothing. He totally wished too much and flew right in front of him. That's why I have skin tone.

Screaming away at me, the captain looked at me with a blurry eye.

I don't know if you're sleepy or what. I'm very dull.

"Smell the booze... I want to drop it..."

The voice answering my question was also fuzzy, not like the captain, but like over-boiled pasta.

I see you have a towel wrapped around your hips and dripping potatoes and droplets from your hair.

From the way it looks, it must be just after I came out of the bath.

"Is there alcohol in it!? It's dangerous to take a bath when you're drunk! Already!"

Do not take a bath after consuming alcohol.

It was something my bath lover told my family to sour my mouth after I turned twenty.

I just heard about it, but he's extremely dangerous with anaemia, heart attack, dehydration, etc.

"Oh already, my head is still wet..."

There is no indication that droplets dripping from hair will decrease.

Approach the standing captain again and cover his head with the other towel that was in his hand.

Forced to give in and wipe with both hands.

At this distance, I could see that there was still a little smell of alcohol.

I wonder how much I drank. No, maybe they drank it.

"Sakura......?

"Yes, Captain."

When I replied, I felt like I had a fever in my eyes that I might not be sure was showing.

The captain's arm surrounded me and held me tight as if I were locked in a cage.

"Yay, Captain, I'm glad I can flirt with you, but I can't wipe my hair with this! Let's get dressed too......!

My weird posture with my arms up prevented me from moving.

I try to twist my body with thighs, wondering if I can't break my arm, but for some reason, the more I move, the stronger my arm becomes.

"... don't leave"

"Wow,"

You don't know how to add or subtract because you're drunk, the captain hasn't hesitated to weigh in. And I'm not strong enough to support the captain. Then naturally, you lose your posture.

Fortunately, it never involved the captain and he fell, and the bed that was right beside him took it.

When I withstand the mild shock and open my eyes, the captain who fell with me is covered.

The captain's eyes were melting as if he were dreaming.

"Squad...... hmmm!?

A naive kiss that doesn't sound like a captain, just bumps his lips.

Screams are tangled up in the tongue and swallowed.

I feel a tease. Embrace the abrupt mouthfeel, blurring about that.

For the first time in a long time, I wanted more, and my lips went away.

I stare at my wet lips with resentment by accident.

Still not at all, even though it's not enough.

"Sakura...... I love you. Please don't go anywhere."

Hot exhalation and the smell of alcohol and.

Words of the captain's foolish love, spouted together. And weak sound.

For a little while, I got hardened.

The thoughts that came up after that were... so painful in the chest, my love.

"Captain..."

Reach out and slowly turn your arms around the captain's neck.

If I drew him in, the captain would take him to my chest.

The drunkenness is turning around, and the consciousness may not be clear enough to resist.

I cannot fully affirm the theory that alcohol reveals its true nature. Because I think reason is part of making people up.

But I guess what the captain who spends his time disciplining himself from time to time brings is the cowardly genuineness that was hidden in reason and glory.

All the time, with an adult face waiting for me.

How much anxiety was the captain sinking into the depths of his heart?

"I'm not going anywhere. There's no other place to go than where the captain is."

When I opened my mouth before my thoughts came together, it became kind of a humble way of saying it.

Take a big, deep breath once to calm down and eye to eye with the captain.

The moment I saw the captain during that glance, I finally... I finally realized something.

to the presence of thoughts in me that claim any stronger than any other wish.

Captain's, I want to stay by your side.

I want to be with you all the time, all the time.

My family and home town are important, after all, and not forgotten. My desire to go home didn't disappear.

Still, I'm sure I won't be happy without the captain there.

It's unlikely that anyone but the captain will block an empty hole in my heart clean.

I have not been abandoned all my untrained, but I want to take the warm hand that envelops me and walk with me from now on.

Choosing a captain doesn't make me regret it.

I was so sure with wonder.

"All the time, let me stay by your side. Mr. Grace."

I whispered in my ear as I hugged the captain.

I want the same piercing as the color of the captain's eyes, dull and glowing with those ears.

I want you to shackle me to stop connecting to this world.

No one else, at the hands of the captain.