Lead the other world.

When the morning sun rose and the little bird chirping began to be heard from the outside as if to let everyone know that a new morning had arrived, Takumi gained momentum and, with one hand, suppressed his uneven and aching head for some reason.

"Ha... ha... ha..."

You can see that your breathing is rough and your heart is beating faster when you put your hands on your chest. When I looked at my hands, I was sweating, and the sweat fell from the sides of my face and wet the futon.

"Dream... or..."

(I don't really remember the content, but I think I had a terrible dream...)

Takumi woke up feeling unspeakable but his vision was blurred, so rubbing his eyes and blinking a few times started to clarify the sights around him.

And I noticed. To the fact that the futon I slept in is strangely bloated. Furthermore, I could see an empty hair sticking out from the edge of the futon lightly turned on the edge of my vision.

(Uh... and... Who?)

It's about Silfi of the St. Knights of Astrea who has empty hair in her own acquaintance, but she can't even be in Takumi's futon staying in Yamato, let alone Walnut's house.

Takumi never intended to turn the fearful futon.

"Become...!?

Takumi opened her eyes less to surprise. You look older than citrus. One unrecognizable girl with long, empty hair rested and slept. And naked.

Takumi covered her eyes softly with one hand and futon back quietly.

"Phew..."

Takumi stared at the ceiling and took a breath, for a while he had stopped thinking about blurry views of the frontage and trying to escape reality. However, Takumi was beginning to feel thin that things would not change if she continued to evade reality as she did.

(Uh... hey... wait. Who are you really and why are you naked, this girl?)

I could hear someone walking footsteps down the hallway approaching this room so that Takumi would fold his eyes black and white and confused.

(Not good!? If everyone finds out about this situation now...)

Takumi decided not to think beyond when he blued. I was extra scared yesterday because I had just been scattered by citrus fruit about the girl entanglement.

Then, when the footsteps stopped in front of this room, I opened the garlic and my sister's citrus came into the room. What a Shino there was in the back. Walnuts were the only salvation they weren't there because the morning was weak, but the situation was hopeless.

"Oh dear...... what an awesome sweat!? And you look pale... Are you okay? Are you sick?

The citrus fruit that came in ran over to Takumi worried when he saw Takumi's face and crouched in and asked.

If you wake up with a naked girl in a futon you don't know, you'll look pale. Looking at the citrus vegetables that looked at Takumi worryingly, Takumi glanced over to see if he had come up with anything.

(Right here! I have no hand in missing this chance!!)

"Goho, goho...... Chot, Oniichang Hatai Chogawa Luiyoudana"

"Why are you saying one word..."

Citrus stood up sighing as he coughed desperately with his hand over his mouth for a while and appealed that he was not feeling well.

(Oh, this is...)

Takumi couldn't help but laugh as she thought she would.

(All right, that's good... Don't put it on your face yet...)

"I'll get you a chilled towel or something. Until then, stay calm."

(All right! I won! As planned!)

As soon as the citrus rose up and closed his room, Takumi laughed, convinced of his complete victory and put his arms around him.

"Takumi... Why is the futon... a little exciting?

At the next moment, Shino and the citrus vegetables that were next to Shino became completely eye-to-eye when the once closed Shino's hand made a pissy noise and opened them.

"Mmm..."

And a naked girl sleeping in a futon crawled out of a moving futon just saying she was waiting for this moment.

"Hey... hey!?

The hazy Takumi saw two fearful faces. Shino, who was usually faceless, had rarely caught his face and his white eyes pointed toward Takumi, and the citrus seemed to sneer at his mouth. Of course, there was no light in the eyes of the citrus vegetables and he was wrapped up in anger that caused him to tremble unexpectedly.

"Phew..."

I took a breath and looked up at the ceiling and Takumi realized. That I am destined to die here. Then the citrus wrath continued to echo in the walnut house for a while when the little bird was quiet enough to hear a chirp.