Otome Game Rokkushuume, Automode ga Kiremashita

I apologized to my friends who had tear glands collapsed out of my peace of mind for worrying first. She was angry when she asked me to take care of her first because she was still covered in abrasions.

This time, I explained that Sarsia was involved in an accident that occurred because I went the wrong way. If the map was incorrect, I lost it when it fell, so I can't be sure, and my carelessness must have caused it.

I wanted to avoid the map saying this and being like looking for the killer, because if a civilian injured a nobleman, it would be a lot of trouble, but the reverse would slow things down. You don't have to discriminate in your capacity to distinguish, it's intelligent, but it's like that in the world.

I had someone in charge of the ambulance at the pull rate take care of me, and when I got back to the room, I dropped the mud in the shower first. I had to get dressed anyway, and be careful not to get hurt, so I can't untangle the corners. None of it was a big deal, but there were many fine scratches.

I couldn't soak it, of course, but when I washed my hair and changed to a pyjama, the door just made a cone noise.

"Yes............?

It's a long time ago, who is it? I was in the shower at this hour. It's not like I said, but this one is a force majeure. It's muddy, bedtime, pre-girl issues.

"Maria, you were awake............?

"Primera?"

Much more soggier than usual, but definitely.

There was no reason to hesitate if the other person knew, and it was not alone who stood when the door was opened.

"To Elle, what's wrong?

Two people dressed in pyjamas just like me, both with a hard look to say bright. My eyes and nose are bright red, and I haven't been crying, but I think I'm going to cry.

I was worried about me, I cried in peace, and I just thought I was asleep because my body and mind would be tired, so I thought I'd make it tomorrow.

"……… Are you hurt, okay?

"Yeah, it looks a little rough, but it's all abrasive."

My legs and arms are now wrapped around because it was a little more efficient to protect the majority with bandages than to scratch every single fine scratch. I had no trouble showering thanks to the magical waterproof feature.

"You're supposed to see it again when you get back to school, but you shouldn't have to worry about leaving marks."

It's really just a scratch, and I'll take a proper test because it's true that I fell off once. The doctor who took care of me also said it would be okay, but just in case.

"Good......"

"Worry, I'm so sorry"

I'm sorry that the effort is my fault to the two of you who can see and lose the strength of your shoulders, as if you were relieved. I was wondering if you crashed the pleasure to this point.

"You came here to care about that?

"Eh... there's that too..."

"…… Um,"

From the dark look on my face earlier, I think I'm having a little trouble this time... confused, like. When I thought the two of us made eye contact, Elle, who had tied her lips together until now, opened her mouth.

I didn't realize, but it was unusual for Elle to remain silent the whole time. It's not like I have a lot of special mouths, but I'm always more El than Primera to take the initiative to talk to.

"Um... can I sleep over here today?

"To?"

"Maria's hurt, and I really think you should take it slow on your own... but something... don't calm down"

A friend of mine is not coming back into the woods.

That seems to have broken the hearts of both of us more than I imagined. Naturally if you think about it, I would have done the same thing if you were in the opposite position.

Even though I know I'm back safely, I can't help but be anxious if I don't see him. If it was pointless, it would run around my head, and if it hadn't been found, if it had been injured, my friend might not have been here.

"……… I'm glad the bed is spacious"

Too big to sleep alone, but just right for three girls to sleep.

"Me, you've been admiring sleeping side by side with your friends, haven't you?

"Then... eh"

"Please, come in. If you don't go to bed soon, they'll leave you tomorrow."

"Oh, yeah!

"Thanks, Maria."

The three of us sit on a spacious bed and the primera gently towels my hair still wet. It feels like letting the towel breathe water so that it doesn't damage your hair instead of rubbing the waste. It's similar to what Ann used to do to me before I went into the dorm.

Remove as much moisture as possible before drying all at once in a warm breeze. I feel like pulling my hair down as much as I can, and the image of drying it while stretching straight. Doing so reduces the volume...... I feel it. The towel drying was done by Primera, so I did it myself to dry it in the dryer.

I think Primera likes to touch her hair. My hair is long so extra.

"Maria is in the middle!

"Eh... I'm fine on the edge, it's tough if I fall"

"That's my line, Maria's hurt."

Even the three of us can afford a spacious bed on the river, but for one person at a time, most importantly, I can't assure you that my sleeping minister is good... because you've never seen it.

Why don't you kick it off or something and crack into friendship? Pretty serious.

"Besides, it doesn't make sense that Maria's not in the middle."

"……… OK."

If you want to relieve the anxiety that I create, it's important that I'm in the sight of both of you, and that's why you're here, naturally.

If you get in line, all you have to do is go to sleep. Tomorrow, even though I'm just going home, I'm definitely going to have to wake up time.

Good night, then.

"Good night."

"Good night..."

Elle, I think I'm going to get some sleep. When I thought I greeted him with a fluffy voice, I heard him sleep as he did, I envy him for three seconds off.

"Primera, isn't that tight? Got a proper futon?

"I'm fine, thank you"

Me and Elle aren't that big, and those who are smaller when it comes to primera. Still, isn't it too awesome that junior high school students don't sleep together and get stuffed with cucumbers? Besides, I would have used this on my own.

Truth is, I'm not sure what a rich man's obsession is.

"……… I'm sorry."

"Hmm......?

"Do something that suddenly pushes me. I know exactly what you're doing, Maria's safe... and I know that you saved my life."

Turning his back to keep Elle awake, Primera across the street held my hand in both hands. It always has a soft atmosphere, strong enough that I can't imagine from her image that the word clear suits me well, it doesn't hurt, but it's going to make the blood circle worse.

But I felt that its strength represented Primera's anxiety, and I couldn't tell her to let go.

"But I can't... when I try to sleep, I'm anxious, I'm going to dream. Yeah, maybe Maria's still in the woods, and it's more of a dream to find her."

…………

"Good, really...... thanks"

What are you thanking for? Was it found, or was there no major injury, or gratitude for all the favors?

He lost the power to hold my hand at the end of the word, and he heard a calm sleep.

Speaking of which, we were both crying a lot, so Elle thought she slept well. Maybe she was tired.

"Sorry......"

I'm sure I have more tolerance for different things than regular girls. In a bad direction, of course. Honestly, I have to die. Cheap.

Even this time, I'm sure it's a lot less scratched than I think. I was shipwrecked (tentatively) in the woods, but if it's a regular maid... I think it would be a traumatic level for a normal child, but I'm sure I'll be fine with going into the woods again tomorrow.

I just think their tears hurt.

Worried about me, cared about my body and heart, rubbed my mind, and made me so anxious that I just cried when I saw him.

"Thank you."

I'm sorry, but I guess I'm kind of happy because I'm distorted.

Feelings that are ticklish, restless, and have too little experience to honestly receive. Even after a lot of endings, it was unrelated to me.

Mariabelle never had it, she's going to have a good dream today, sandwiched in the precious things I got from scratch.