The next morning.

I decided to stay without any effort, but I was in the dining room having the breakfast that Shuki-chan had cooked for me.

The toast and salad, and then the eyeballs were simple.

"Makoto, I can make coffee, but what about sugar and milk?

"You don't have to.I'll drink in black. "

The company was black, so I got used to it.

Oh, my God.... it's not funny at all.

"You're an adult, Makoto."

Really?

That's right.

Shuki-chan, who brought me coffee, sat on the other side and looked forward to what I was eating.

Because of the cheek cane, the collarbone visible from the loose neck is sexy.

It feels very nice in a calm morning.

"You don't look like a high school student, do you, Seiji?I'm calm. "

"I... I don't know..."

That's right. Because the contents are Alassa, who has been eating them for ten years.

"Even though I'm younger, I can count on you.Occasionally, it's a gap adorable one. "

In fact, Shuki-chan is younger than I am, so it seems to be more reliable.

"Teachers get spoiled when they get drunk."

"You're not a teacher, are you Haruka-san?

Shuki-chan, you can pretend to be angry now.It seems that the pointlessness has been removed.

"I'm sorry about last night.Did I say something weird...?As far as I can remember, I think it's fine. "

"Yeah, I'm fine.I was just wondering if you asked me about Sauna.Why do you care?

"Ah...."

As soon as she remembered something, Shuki-chan kept her mouth shut.

"... you're not attracted to contraindications, are you?For example, teachers and students are prohibited from falling in love, right?If you can't do it, you'll want to do more. "

"It's not like that.If that's the case, all female teachers of my age would be in love, right?I fell in love with Haruka-san. "

"Whoa, whoa, Seiji, that's what you're going to say right away!

Shuki-chan looked pretty happy as she dyed her cheeks and slapped the table.

"That's where you are, Makoto!I feel like I'm already Italian.I've never seen an Italian before, but it's gone.I'll kiss you already. "

Ha.

Chu, I was forcibly stripped of my lips.

"Rub your tits?

"Don't rub it. What's going on?"

"A reward.Wasn't that a reward?

* giggle *!

No. As it stands, we'll talk about rubbing or not rubbing from the morning.

Let's get back to it.

Drink a cup of coffee to calm down.

"... so, what happened to the contraindications?

"Yeah, make sure you like contraindications.It wasn't a taboo that I liked... ah, you liked me. "

Saying so shy, he wraps his legs around the table.

"That's the way it is."

"So... for example... what if Saeka-chan really confesses?

"Sauce? I don't have it.Impossible. "

"Uh-huh, let's say it's a story.What do we do? "

"I'll say no for a number of reasons.I'm dating Haruka-san, his sister, poor milk, and a first-person namesake. "

"Does the last one have anything to do with it!?

"What's wrong with that?

"Eh...? No...Saeka-chan, I thought you didn't have a boyfriend. "

Sauna and my boyfriend... no, I've never heard of them in modern times.

I can't believe Sauna was dating somebody.

"Sana-chan, you're going to confess, right?

"But he said he refused all of them.Sometimes I can answer on my behalf. "

"Ahhh. Then it's a serious wound... or maybe a fatal wound..."

"What happened?

"Since the shadow of a woman began to hide from oniichan, I wonder if Sauna understood her feelings...?

"So what?"

"Your sister is a deadly blackcon."

"Sauce?

Shuki-chan seems to think so, but I have no idea how that happened.

"Ah, this is it.Gift for Makoto. "

Shuki-chan grabbed my hand and pressed something hard against my palm.

Look, it was the key.

"Our key. You can come whenever you want."

"This is a rumored 'event where a lover gives you a key to your house'... not fiction."

While I was impressed, Shogi-chan cleaned up the dishes that had been eaten.

Today, I talked about what to do, and I just saw the DVD that Shuki-chan borrowed.

A love movie and an action movie that was talked about about about six months ago.

We watched one in the morning and one in the afternoon, and we enjoyed our home date.