Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Autumn is best suited to sleep.

Moderate temperatures and humidity, and the sun slowly warms the futon in the morning. I have to wake up because today is a weekday, although I am attacked by a desire to sleep twice.

There is no alarm clock in my room.

Because when you fall asleep in the world of your dreams, you wake up in this world.

I had no problems with such a life before, but things are a little different now that I have a cohabitant.

When I open my eyes, my vision waits for my hair as bright as cotton wool. When held tight by her, her desire to "sleep twice" only intensifies because of her muddy body temperature.

But it seems that nothing is limited to humans to remember such greed. You knew the signs of trying to wake yourself up, and you've been holding my sleeping clothes. [M]

A little closer to the arm pillow. I put my head on my chest, and in the futon, my thighs fasten. Well, what will they do after this? If I thought so, it sounded like a very pleasant sleep. Apparently this is the finished form and goal Mariabelle is aiming for.

Sleeping assistant (nebulous) elves may be precious in a way. I think so, but the other being seemed to have the same desire again.

My skin arms stretched out from behind me. [M] He was held down from his neat fingers, and his elongation touched his neck muscle.

Yes, it's been a long time since Uridora came to see me today.

Occasionally she visits Japan. I'm sure I'm not the only one who feels a little lucky to visit you like this about the whimsical Magic Dragon.

But when I get sandwiched from front to back by the exhale of suuuuuuuu, it's just a little... no, I'm getting pretty sleepy.

It would be tough if I slept. I have to wake up over there and sleep again. He promised to sleep three times and went to bed twice, which is a strange situation.

"Look, it's morning, Marie."

My arms and legs are fixed, so I have no choice but to tickle my nose with my nose.

I think Marie is awake. To that evidence, he was starting to leak a small laugh every time he repeated it. The laughter of kuzuku eventually grew louder and gave him a laugh that he could play.

"It was already a very pleasant morning. Do you know it's a violation of manners to tickle your nose with your nose?

"Was there such manners in the elf world? It's time to wake up or I might get fired."

Actually, we still have time to spare, and she knows that, too. It is our common understanding that we live together that we want to relax as much as possible in the morning.

The light purple eyes look behind me. Then he smiled slightly at his lips, surely looking forward to spending the day with Uridora.

"Looking forward to it, Marie. I wonder what I'm gonna spend the day doing."

"Yeah, I don't have plans, as usual. You could walk around the neighborhood, eat something different, maybe watch a movie."

I can't wait to see you smile at me. Although it will actually be a day where I work for the company and do everything I can to make sure I get home on time.

With that in mind, Marie carved a little wrinkle between her eyebrows.

"But Uridora is a foodie, so she must want food. Even during this time, it was ringing that China could not be eaten. Around the bed."

"... you've seen it"

of sleigh and signs of waking your head behind you, slightly stronger exhalation touching your neck muscles. It must be a breath that represents a fright, and you must have the look you imagined.

Then as he put his jaw on his shoulder, he extended his fingertips to Mariabelle.

"You're a pretty cannibal elf. How many times do I think I've eaten so much that I seem hungry?"

"Well, that's a healthy range. I'm probably exercising too...... do it, hey, don't push your nose!

Puffiness pushes his nose and elves his drowning face. I try to hide in my shadow, but the dragon hits my nose precisely if it's sharp. When she saw that grumpy look, Uridora laughed.

"Which would break the manners and the dots of the elf world? Look, don't let them rub your nose and nose without running away."

Hey, Mr. Uridora, it's too bad.

It's been a long time since you've floated in Japan and the soft stuff that comes on my shoulder... let's stop thinking. Otherwise, Marie will piss me off.

The dragon and the elf rubbing their noses together unconsciously blew me out.

"... Damn, this sweet awakening has been a long time. While I'm gone, I'm getting more and more levels. Really teasing."

Yes, I hear a grumpy voice coming from behind me, followed by a rattle and a bed ringing. Unsparingly exposed to her complexion, her identity as she rises is the Magic Dragon.

It sounds like a pepper walking barefoot as it is, possibly toward the fridge waving the tail of the Dragon Clan.

Looking at them, every once in a while, I'm going to forget that this is Tokyo. But the combination of dragons in the elves has become so familiar to me now. It's been about six months since we started living together.

More recently Uridora has been busy raising children and managing the hall, and visiting is diminishing day by day. Still, she received an invitation from Marie today and visited me on weekdays because she wanted to stretch her feathers once in a while.

"Mm-hmm. I'm not used to it yet in the fall. What clothes are good - try new fashion once in a while. Hmm, this is the place. Isn't that strange, both of you?

There is a rule that you should not look back until you have finished dressing, and I turn around upon the invitation. But it seemed to be a trap, a combination of stockings to the waist and underwear with little area yet, and with my peachy ass pointed at, I couldn't help but say, "Buh!" and blow it out.

"Here, Uridora! Will you stop dressing like that?"

"Heh, heh, you just heard what stockings were made of. Damn, the elves only strengthen their appetite for exclusivity."

Of course, Marie immediately sealed my sight and made a scene in my ear.

Really, that's about it, Uridora's ass is too colorful. It's been a long time since it's been a busy morning though, and Marie seemed to enjoy herself somewhere in her prank as well.

After a while, I can finally finish dressing her. Now it's after Marie's acknowledgement, so I look back in peace, and there was a magic dragon in a bright-colored knit.

Downstairs is a combination of stockings on a blue curly skirt, and formal shoes, which look more intelligent than usual - but are likely to attract more men's eyes than usual because they are accentuated by a slender, heavier looking chest.

Looking at it, the elf got out of bed just fine.

"Oh, I wonder if you're aware of autumn. It's nice to change the atmosphere. I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I think you'd look better dressed without showing your skin."

"No one can be more intelligent than me. Thank you. It's called appearance. People make judgments."

My elf is also interested in clothes at some point. Marie pulls Uridora's hand and lets her sit in the chair, she brings a washroom brush and starts getting her hair done.

Apparently, he wants to aim for a more ladylike atmosphere.

"You two, if I'm going on a date at work, why don't we have a meal to eat outside? If there's anything you want, it's time."

"You're a perfectly mindful male. Hmm, then I can't help it. Ask for more tuna mayo rice balls. If you're wrong, don't fuck with the equipment."

As usual, I don't brace, Uridora's preference.

Her favorite is tuna mayo, which hasn't changed since she first ate it.

I cook more rice, and while I'm preparing for breakfast, I hear "Can I stretch my knit to my neck," "Let's ribbon my hair fastening," etc., and it sounds fun.

While I was lined up for breakfast, they were perfectly ready, and I laughed when I had a magic dragon who put my side hair behind me and smiled like a mona lisa. Of course I got kicked after that.

Well, by the time it was time to go to work, Marie had also turned into a ladylike outfit. The pochette is sandwiched aside and the long-sleeved blouse is decorated with a ribbon around the neck, adorable with a combination of chic colored pieces and knee socks. Probably aligned with Uridora.

"Hey, you made it look like a date. Then I'll go, but let's not lose both our keys."

"Go and enjoy Uridora and her neighborhood."

I was invited with my fingers for a moment and panicked just a little bit.

I don't think so in front of Uridora... etc., but I can't help but feel the girl squeezing her lips in a grumpy way. When he turned away, he greeted him softly on his cheek.

Uridora looked like she moved her lips to "die" while nicoting, but I'd like to think it was her fault.

Nevertheless, if that's about it, will the dragon forgive me, and I decided to head to the company with a wave from the two of them.

I used to worry about the two of them going out, but now I feel safe. On the contrary, I look forward to seeing what the elves and dragons will discover in the neighborhood where nothing is supposed to happen.

Expecting a souvenir story, I decided to head to the elevator.