Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

Light hits the face.

"... I'm so glad."

Apparently, I wake up with the morning coming. You can hear the sparrow chirping in your waking head.

It seems that the curtains were not closed, and the soft morning sun illuminates the room brightly.

This is morning chunka... and I think with my head still not moving. There are no naked women in the bed.

When I looked at the clock while rubbing my sleepy eyes, it was much later than the time I was always up for morning running. Instead of saying so, I'm late for school...

When I realize that, my head falls asleep.

"If you do it....!

Jumps out of bed and rushes to get ready.... but stop thinking for a moment.

Either way, I'm late, so I'll try to prepare it slowly.

That's it. If it's already confirmed that you're late, it'll calm you down.

Hmm, I slept well yesterday.

I murmur as I roar. [M]

But strangely, Maria would wake me up if I stayed up late... I thought the maid of the house was a woman who could do it, but when I looked at my smartphone somehow, I found out why. It was a holiday today.

Oh, I won't wake you up... I stood up with that in mind and opened the window and said, "Uh-huh.” And finally, I realize.

"Why am I in uniform...?

I slept in my uniform.

In addition, I always sleep with the curtains closed when I go to bed, but for some reason I left them open.

Nhh... I'm trying to remember yesterday.

...... falls off my knees.

Kiss me at least! Face licking is too maniac!

I was struck by what I did to Minori yesterday.

It's good to gently stroke a damaged face!

I don't mean to sell kisses cheaply, but I could have kissed Minori for his hard work back then as a reward for victory... no matter what! Why lick your face!

... because you drank extra rice juice when Minori's victory was decided? About three cups.

Hmm, I wasn't supposed to get drunk like this in my previous life... No, I'm not drunk because it's juice.

Well, there's nothing I can do about it. As far as I can remember, Minori didn't react badly, okay.... it should be okay.

However, even though I should have drunk a lot, there is no residue left, and it seems that this body also has good liver function. It is a very pleasant thing.

I'll get dressed for now and get off to the living room.

Good morning, Maria.

Say hello to Maria, who was washing in the kitchen.

At that moment, Gashan! and Maria dropped the dishes she was washing.

"Are you okay?!

"Ha, yes... it's okay. It's not cracked. Well, good morning, Amber...."

Uh-huh.

Something is wrong with Maria. I usually have a tingling movement and work in a calm and cool atmosphere, but now I feel uncomfortable to say that I am somewhere quiet.

"Uh, what's wrong?

Something went wrong. I asked Maria a a question. Maria, whose face turned a little red, asks us the opposite.

"Amber, don't you remember yesterday...?

"Yesterday...?

I remember when I came home yesterday.

... and collapse again.

"I was Amber yesterday....."

"You don't have to tell me. I remember."

"You rubbed my ass."

"You didn't have to tell me!

Yes, when I came home from school in a good mood yesterday, I was greeted by Maria as usual.

I usually go to my room with my bag and say hello as usual, but this time I felt so good! I wanted to thank Maria for picking me up from the front door.

And I hugged Maria to show my gratitude.

Naturally, the sudden embrace of Maria hardened.

I rubbed my buttocks with my hands step-by-step down, hoping that Maria would harden and not resist.

Maria trembles, but she says nothing. The good news is, after a few minutes of enjoying Maria's ass, I let Maria go and went to the room and slept there.

I can tell you now! It's not gratitude, it's just sexual harassment!

……

I don't know what to say... but what to apologize for?

Maria would open her mouth if she was worried about what I would do.

"So, um... how was it?

"What do you mean?

"It's my ass... I wonder if the pattern of my work up until now has been hard..."

What? Do I have to tell you how I feel? When I look at Maria, I feel like I'm expecting something.

Shame to play in the morning..., it's very difficult. But you have to do what you invited yourself to do.

"Ho."

Huh?

"I think it felt so good..."

When you hear my thoughts, Maria's face instantly turns red and turns down.

... that's a lovely reaction, but you heard it!

But, Rice Ju... no, that's enough. Drinking and getting drunk makes me look like I'm sexually harassed. You have to be careful.

"Ah, good morning, Amber. It's late today."

My mother shows up when Maria and I have such an exchange.

"Yeah, I overslept a little...."

"Hmm? What's wrong?

Suddenly, my mother asks me strangely.

"No, I'm a little surprised I found out."

"Eh, what?

I thought I was your mother's child.

Listening to me, my mother had a question mark on her mind, but I understood.

That way of getting drunk is hereditary...