Kimama ni Tokyo Survive
72. It's not good, Rainbow. I can see your pants in full.
It seems to wake up sleepy in the sun. But I mean, I've been living my life around the clock for a long time, so I'm going to fall asleep.
Quickly stretched out, rubbing his tearful eyes and looking at the young man's back. This very old man is not a loose man, but a young forest. He arranges our accommodation at the reception.
Looking back, I thought he was as convenient as ever.
There was a rainbow sitting on the sofa and sleeping in the right posture with his knees together. Sleeping gently in the morning sun, I sigh and exhale, and then I get closer.
"Come on, Rain Dragon. We're almost to the room."
There is no sign of waking up even if I slap my cheeks.
Oh, no. I can't help but get it under my armpit. I think it's like I'm dealing with a kid because I'm so defenseless, I put my head on my shoulder.
Looking at the young forest in a suit that seemed to have finished reception, she lifted up the junior. It was as light as a feather and easy to carry because it was hugged around my neck.
I wonder if the moisturized black hair is stuck together from the clavicle to the back. I thought it was just a little warm.
The season continues on its own as it rages, plays, and kills monsters. No one could stop the season, and the spacious reception was filled with winter atmosphere.
"This guy won't wake up once he's asleep."
Looks like he was laughed at by Young Forest. He is holding the key to the room and his finger indicates the direction of the elevator. As he walked side-by-side, the young man glanced at the rain dragon and changed his expression as he saw why.
"Goto-san, um..."
As you approach your face, your ears are slapped.
"Well, that's not good. Rainbow-kun's pants are completely visible."
I was relieved to hear such a thing.
If you say one thing, "What?". What else am I supposed to say?
I've already taken off my stockings, and I think I can see my pure white thighs.
But right now, we're on the verge of seeing what happens to Japan. Monsters are only growing in number, and this morning I decided to tie up with a slave (Slave) from the Queen's seed. Compared to that, it's a small, too small problem, Wakabayashi-kun.
"Well, if you have any complaints, you can walk on your own. I wonder if the guy who's rattling around in his pants can survive fighting monsters. He wants to put his sleep before he sees his pants, I'm sure."
"... Goto-san, you complained so much about your pants in the morning."
As the arrival of the elevator sounds, I roar. You still haven't forgotten about the high leg pants I wore?
I wonder why Wakabayashi-kun gets a little angry with you. I don't even know what's going to happen in this secret room called the elevator.
You perceived such disturbing signs, but when the door closed, I followed you.
"Well, Mr. Goto had a long leg and I think it suited him very well. Don't worry about it, I think."
"If you say anything weird, I'll let you wear the same pants."
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As it solidifies, it reaches the target floor.
I'm holding my sleeping junior's thighs and back, and they're hugging me again from over there... hmm, I feel itchy when my breath hits me.
I wish I could do this to a man I like. She's beautiful, smells good, and feels good to hold. Perhaps anyone will fall easily.
A young forest with a convenience store bag opens the door and passes without slamming his head. Then there was a spacious room beyond the short aisle, and a voice of impression was heard.
"Oh, it's so spacious. What's a suite?
"Yeah, it's an old building, but it's the best room. Please make yourself at home."
As he turned his back, he looked around the room.
I always think this kind of hotel is completely odorless because the air conditioning is working. I wonder whether it is strange or wonderful. It is strangely surprising.
"Ah, loose. I'm sorry, but please do this."
Just lifting one leg and showing the bottom of the boot, the young man gave out one hand with a troubled expression. I wonder if I finally took my breath off when I took it off. Barefoot is best if you want to slow down.
Walking without slippers, you'll be surrounded by a spacious, open view. There was a relaxing sofa and twin beds, and a cool champagne on the low table.
I think it's probably because I'm a rooted commoner. From what I've seen, the decor seems to be bad for women these days, but I don't dislike it when it comes to my uncle's hobby or habitability as a top priority.
"I don't know, I want to live in such a wide place"
Saying what you think, Wakabayashi suddenly says something strange.
"I don't mind. You can move here if you like."
This time, I hardened.
Looking back, Wakabayashi had a gloomy face, and there was no trace of joking.
What do you mean you can move to the suite? You think I'm the only one who doesn't understand?
I felt that it was a conversation with about half the fantasies sticking their feet in it, and I didn't think it was a joke to invite laughter.
With a question mark on his head, he quickly lowered the dragon to bed. Yeah, it's like, "I've brought back the beauty." Though thinking of such things as idiots, my arms tangled at the root of my neck didn't let go, and I was drawn straight to the rain dragon that leaked my sleep rumors.
The bed rang, and when you slept, your body temperature was more clearly communicated than before. Her nearby face opens her eyes slightly and she stares straight at me.
Hey, I'm angry that you're pretending to be asleep, but my squeezed nose stinks and smells, so I'm really in a hurry.
"Master..."
He's asleep! Even a woman is so freaked out... hey, stop. Tickling. The storm won't let go of me even if I get into trouble, and I'm even more impatient with my hot breath. I don't think I'm the only one who felt the humidity had increased.
"... you know, Goto-san?
"No, no, he's asleep!
He woke up and shouted with a mixed scream.
The rain dragon's arm, stretched out into the sky without the opponent to grasp, eventually slowly fell to bed. When I heard a pleasant sigh of sleep, I exhaled a huge sigh without meaning.
Ah, shit, this guy's always sleepy, and it's especially tough when he falls asleep. That's what I think, and I get up while my hair starts to shine. Looking back, there was a young forest that was in a strange place, and I coughed a little.
Well, let's get back to it.
I wonder what Wakabayashi thinks of living in a suite.
In the meantime, let me use my sleepy head to think about the invitation earlier. Anyway, was it easy for anyone to understand?
"Well, what did you say about the research expenses? Was it big enough to get Eggiana? At least you want to leave me right next to the Ministry of Defense."
"Yeah, pretty much. The upper level is busy now. This is the first time I've lost a monster, and I'm also involved in yesterday's Fujisaki-kun team."
Hmm, and I roar. I'm exhausted, but I was surprised by the smell of the rain dragon, so my drowsiness went a little further.
Take off your socks, walk barefoot on the carpet, and sit on the couch. Yeah, it feels pretty steady for old people.
I got a little confused about getting an ice-soaked bottle, and eventually I took the Coke out of the convenience store bag. When I opened the lid, I made a faint noise.
"It's about time that countries wanted a biological sample. But he's... Eggiana's hard to handle. He's killing triple-digit numbers, obviously, but he doesn't hesitate to kill."
"That's right. I think other monsters can capture me alive, and it would be a waste to offer me a slave."
Wakabayashi puts a convenience store bag on the table and says so in a very plain tone. However, because I'm teasing my lateral face with force, my head starts to push evil on its own.
Wakabayashi is trying to treat me as a token.
I don't have a big reason, but I somehow feel that way.
It may be just a conjecture, but it's a different sign than yesterday. And there's only one change that happened yesterday.
"Hey, what do you want to do when you get Egiana, Wakabayashi?
"Ugh... it's a secret. It takes a little ambition and romance for a man to hold a shy (mushroom), Goto-san."
I think it makes me laugh so much.
This is just a hunch, but I didn't feel like I was thinking something bad. I wonder if it's the same kind of evil as me. I feel like I want to have the material and experience to myself, or something that is harmless to humans and animals like that, but only I get.
That's why I laugh back.
"Let's keep this a secret."
"I can't. Goto-san will disagree, and I'm risking my life."
Uh, okay, Ketchie. Even if you say boo, it seems like you can't bend your will.
The morning sun leaks out of closed curtains. Wakabayashi giggles with his back. He has an obsolete laptop at hand, and a LCD screen emits light.
"It's not about me that Goto-san should be worried about."
When I looked at him as he was invited, there was a certain video projected there.
It's a dark vision camera or black and white footage, and the surrounding is a strange landscape like coding the stripped soil with glass as is. It is no longer a natural cave.
Huhu, someone's breathing that you can hear.
Eventually, fully armed men appeared on the screen and my eyes were drawn to what they had. Artificial but not reproducible in modern times… Dark rubble sword (valet sword).
Sure, I think so, with my legs together.
What should be worried about is the footage in front of you. But no one would think that this place, which can only be regarded as a battlefield, is the perfect place for Shinjuku, one of the world's largest cities.
My consciousness slowly headed for a battle 500 meters underground.