Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

I have my head in my ear, listening to a peaceful tinkle.

It's time and exhaled breath is a heavy thing that represents distress in your chest. I looked up out the window blurry, and squeaked.

"... in the end, I couldn't sleep until dawn"

I can't help it, I'm asleep in my bed trying to be a girl.

The hair peeking from the futon shines like silk, and the noticeable beauty of the nose even seems like a fairy. The pigments on my skin are thin and still bright as a flower blossomed on my lips, so I peek in over and over again, "You're beautiful as a joke".

She is a clean elf, and a woman who uses spirituality and witchcraft.

It would be a dream situation, except that this room is an apartment in Jiangdong-ku, Tokyo.

I sigh deep again. [M]

Even though I saw it properly, I was still not dreaming, joking, etc., but resting feeling comfortable trying to do so.

Her real name is Mariabelle. I always call myself Marie in my dreams, and lately I'm finally close enough to see her smile. [M]

But last night, I got a brace from the Magic Dragon with the girl, and for some reason, I woke up with her. Only the comfort of Tokyo can boast in my cot.

Much to think about, but let's try not to panic her first. After all, I came to Japan from a world I believed was in my dreams.

I don't know what to apologize for if anyone cries to go back to the original world. I don't know anything right now, like a sure hand to go home.

Her eyes opened when she thought, for example. Very clear eyes in light purple. Beautiful enough to take a breath, it makes my chest squeal without merit.

It is not surprising that the effect of charm has been to create vibrant colors so that flowers bloom in front of you.

And her lips open slowly, and she squeezes her elf.

"............... Kazhiho?

"Hey, good morning, Marie"

The melting eyes create a glow, and Marie looks up with her eyebrow butt up all the time. I can't help but be surprised, I'm about fifteen years old in my dreams, but now I'm transformed into an adult of twenty-five.

"Well, not your father or anything... do you mean him?

"Yeah, it's him. I'll explain that later, but no physical pain or anything? Look, because I just got a dragon brace."

With that said, you finally remember last night, she opens her eyes haha and turns the futon in a hurry.

I had a bad feeling around my bare shoulders, but I worshipped a naked elf... and slowly I turned around.

"Ha ha...?!?!?!?"

This is the first time I've heard such a wild voice. [M]

The sight I burned in the back of my brain was bright white, glowing skin and... oh, I shouldn't recall. My cheeks turn red on the girl opponent.

The sound of Bosun would be the sound of wearing the futon back on.... I'm too scared to look back, but I guess I am.

The back and neck where the gaze is pierced, the dandruff and the sweat flow down. To me a voice filled with misery and anger was unleashed.

"Ah, it's you......!!

"I'm sorry! I didn't know, and I want you to know that, but I didn't touch a finger."

I'd be happy if you trusted the excuse that... etc.

If I woke up in my room and I was naked, I'm sure it would be hard for me to trust you. And then there's the question of how far enough the other person can believe.

I suppose the breath of Musumu still speaks my language in anger. [M] It's not that deep of a relationship, but I can only hope that you understand who I am.

"... no injuries. Could you give me a proper explanation later?

"Of course it is!

"So don't look at me! Get dressed first!

He put a pillow on his head and went shopping for a girl's clothes without refusing.

Now, I'm sorry, but when I told the company that I was on sabbatical, I decided to go buy something cheap that seemed to fit her size.

Because it's cute, I want to buy you something decent, but I only have a subtle taste in clothing choices.

"Um, just clothes for now, shall we go buy the rest later with you"

Yeah, let's do that. I don't know what size or preference you have for underwear, and let's pick a guy with good sports type elasticity.

Place pleated skirts, high socks in a cage and choose sneakers that are likely to go with white long-sleeved shirts.

Shoes, I really want to stick to them, but I regret not knowing the size......

"I'll definitely go buy it with Marie later..."

Not that the sneakers are bad, but they wouldn't fit the somewhat formal outfit...... hmm, and wasted a meaningless long time.

How about this, when you have bad taste in your clothes, it bothers you at times like this.

Well, I decided to throw the shopping bag, a collection of compromises, in the car and straight back to the house.

As I waited for the signal, I noticed something strange as I tapped my finger on the tongue and handle. That would be because I was looking at the clothes I had just bought.

- Why was she naked?

There seemed to be no more canes, bags, etc., and there shouldn't have been room to hide them.

Reminds me a lot that I'm in the same situation myself. I can't bring all the clothes and things I've acquired over there.

If there was a difference, was I wearing bedclothes from the beginning? Yeah, the information and maybe that's what caused it. Each of the dreams and the real world was independent, and for Marie this world literally had to appear naked and coherent...... maybe.

On the contrary, was I naked the first time I reached the other world? [M] No matter how much I fished for my memories, my childhood memories never returned.

I have myself in the process of taking incredible things like that.

I thought it was a dream, but it looks like I need to change my perception. When we see it this way, whether or not it responds has to be considered as a reality.

Yes, in reality, I have an elf in my room.

I know no one will believe you, but I'm the only one who has to believe you. Marie was real, and I pulled her hand and invited her into bed.

The signal turned blue and the car slowly accelerated.

Upon climbing the stairs and returning to the room, Marie stood up by the window. I have a blanket wrapped around my body, so I think it's like "chikuwa," etc., and I think it's stupid.

It's a small room in 1DK because it's a one-person apartment. In the kitchen and bedroom, you can look at Marie standing by the bed because she is so short of cabinets instead of borders.

The curtain is shaken by the approximate wind, with an elf in it. It's so beautiful that I wonder if this place is really Japan, exhale more, and then I speak up.

"It's just..."

"Kazhiho, where the hell are we...?

Were you standing up because you were looking out at the view? Well, it would certainly look different from that world, something that would shock me.

"I know how you feel. When I went to your world too..."

"I can't believe you live in such a tall building, Kazhiho is really rich, right?! Wow, wow, I've never seen a city so developed! Ahhhhhhh... my knee cracks when I look down!"

Oh, no. I was in a perfectly healthy state of high tension.

Well, I get tense when I go to Marie's world, too. Kinds call their friends, or it's probably consistent in character to have played with her every now and then. Curiosity and exploration are strong, and it's just like me to indulge everywhere.

"Hey, what's that tower? Maybe the Great Mage lives there after all?

"Tower? Oh, that's a skytree, isn't it? I got a day off, so why don't you come with me?

A glowing smile awaited me, never seen before. I didn't know. Hey, was Marie Meeher? Well, much better than being depressed.

"Shall I show you where I live today? Then get your clothes first..."

"Wow, I'm looking forward to it! Nice to meet you, Kazhiho!

I wish I hadn't followed you with my eyes if I held you so momentum - oh, the blanket was on the floor. Plumpy, dazzlingly beautiful ass is at the end of your gaze...... Bye! and covered both eyes from Marie.

Use the bathroom and get her dressed.

Originally in the other world Marie was wearing a dabbling robe like a magician. The class seems to replace the color, and the top is a deep blue color.

So today I'm choosing to focus on blue, and when I combine a folded skirt on my lap, a high sock, it gives the female student an atmosphere somewhat.

"Wow, lightly! Stretch out! I'm free to move!

"Uh, I don't know, you don't like it? I don't have much taste in clothes."

"It's already awesome! I've never seen such fine fabrics. I don't know, it would have been expensive."

He's concerned about the scattering, even as he tends. I hold my fingers together a little bit, and I'm sorry to peek. I can relieve you of not being angry anymore than about your wallet.

Even so, I thought it was made in a fashion center that has a reputation for the sweetness of making it… but when I looked up with big jeweled eyes, the cheap clothes became thoughtful.

"Is it, uh, something that makes a different impression so far if someone changes who wears it? You look great, I'm surprised."

"Oh, you're good. But I liked it, too. These clothes, even great people can hardly wear"

I relax and think, "That's not a pretty girl," to her, who exposes me to my usually unfamiliar thighs and serves a spin in front of me.

Sleek, stretched arms are supple, and spinning doesn't upset the balance at all. I'm sure that her own trunk is terribly superior.

"We'll pick the right one later together. I don't know anything about underwear."

"Eh, this fit is amazing. Something that's perfectly fine even if it moves hard. It's too much. I don't want any more."

In a motion that doesn't make you feel like you're weighing in, you jump a little. You don't look much older than me. [M] Looks like my sister, I wouldn't put it in my mouth because I'm sure she'd have "perverted" eyes if I said anything.

"Then why don't we eat outside? Does Marie have a taste preference?

"It doesn't smell. I'd love to be fresh, but I wouldn't be that desirable. I'll leave the rest to Kazhiho. Then tell me exactly why you came to this world."

Copy and answer, open the door with the car keys….

"Oops, I forgot. There are no elves in this world. So keep this hat on."

"Oh nice knit. Well, I don't think you have as bad taste as I say."

Oh, really?

For a super indoorsman, choosing clothes is a big bad category, shall I take it as a compliment?

Then I open the door with chatter. Somewhere in the relaxing sun before lunch, my chest is excited. That must be because of her exaltation being conveyed.

The world you see for the first time is always exciting.

Thus, for the first time in my life, I had a date with a girl. No, no, I reconsider dating an elf, for the first time on Earth, etc.