A studio speaker sounds familiar music.

City dances to the music in a synchronized dressing room that is equipped for practice.

We were allowed to see from behind so as not to be disturbed.

Yahee, she's dancing in a jersey T-shirt with her hair tied back....

He shook the drum stick in the studio next door instead of the thyme behind him, excited with lotus sights in his idle rough outfit.

Incidentally, I think I would normally get angry if Vertebra found out.

While everyone was watching the practice, Linga stood up unexpectedly.

"Ritsuki... I'm going out a little bit. It sounds like the studio is loud to me."

That's how I left the studio.

Linga was worried, and I told Lotus.

I'm gonna go check on Linga.

"Uh-huh! Okay!"

I left the studio soon after.

When I catch up upstairs, I whisper with my arms behind Linga's back.

"Linga, there's a bed upstairs... Come with me."

When I said so, Linga turned red.

And then you react to my words with some disturbance.

"Right, right, right! All right!? I'm the only one who's practicing so hard!

Linga, who was reluctant, was about to say such a thing and refuse.

But I didn't pull, I pulled my arm and pulled my body so Linga wouldn't run away.

"It's okay. Linga is always working hard. Besides, you've been with me forever, haven't you? Don't worry, I assure you it feels good."

Linga looked at my words with a look of confusion and anticipation.

"But it's too sudden... no, don't hate it! Rather, I'm really happy... but that's what everyone's practicing downstairs..."

"Linga is always too patient. Be more honest with your desires."

"Ritsuki... I wonder if that's okay. Even if I'm taken to bed like this....."

"I'm sure it's a good thing..."

I firmly gripped Linga's hand, staring at me with a burning expression.

"'Loud sounds resonate in my head' is evidence of mental fatigue. Linga hasn't slept with Shirin's phone call yesterday, so stay in bed until you're done practicing. I'll walk you to your bedroom. The bed here is made of cypress and the mattress can be relaxed with low rebound. You're going to sleep so well!

Hee-hee?

Linga listened to my explanation with a poker expression.

Linga is more concerned than I am.

On the way here, he kept an eye out for strange people.

You were even worried that I had a Lotus bag, and you've been watching me and the flier.

There must be a lot of "fatigue" in there with me that I don't depend on.

My face is still bright red and sweaty.

"Ah, if it's difficult to sleep as it is, you can use it because there are sleeping clothes in your wardrobe. And the shower, of course. If you leave your bedtime clothes in your basket when you go home, the housekeeper will wash them."

When I was good at saying so, Linga dropped her shoulders for some reason.

"I see... then let me sweeten your words. hah....."

Linga sighs loudly.

I knew you were tired, I'll put you to bed a lot.