Chapter 54: Chapter 54: Eriri: Alright, let’s go to sleep!
Chapter 54: Eriri: Alright, let's go to sleep!
After settling Kato Megumi, Yukima Azuma returned to the living room.
Looking at the two still deeply asleep, Yukima Azuma first reached out to support Eriri's small head.
He gently moved her off Kasumigaoka Utaha's lap.
Eriri was sleeping deeply, and to be honest, she didn't look very peaceful while doing so.
Moreover, Yukima Azuma wasn't mistaken earlier.
Eriri had drooled.
There was a wet spot on the black tights of Kasumigaoka.
Yukima Azuma wiped the drool from the corner of Eriri's mouth and then set her aside.
With one arm around Kasumigaoka's neck and the other under her knee, Yukima Azuma calmly picked up Kasumigaoka Utaha in a princess carry.
He then headed upstairs.
It seemed that Kasumigaoka could feel the movement of her body.
Her delicate brows furrowed slightly.
But as her head tilted and rested on Yukima Azuma's chest, her brows slowly relaxed.
Yukima Azuma carried Kasumigaoka Utaha into her room on the second floor.
He placed her on the bed.
He grabbed the blanket beside her.
But when he noticed the wet patch on Kasumigaoka's tights, he hesitated for a moment.
After thinking for a long time, Yukima Azuma concluded that, compared to letting him see her bare feet, Kasumigaoka-senpai would probably have more difficulty accepting the fact that she was sleeping with Eriri's drool on her legs.
So, he moved his hand closer to Kasumigaoka's waist.
Kasumigaoka Utaha: !
Actually, by the time Yukima Azuma reached the top of the stairs, Kasumigaoka Utaha had already woken up.
She hadn't been in a deep sleep.
Though it wasn't like a breeze could wake her up, she did feel some movement when her body was lifted and moved.
However, when she caught the familiar scent, Kasumigaoka immediately realized that it was Yukima Azuma carrying her.
So, she decided to continue pretending to sleep and kept her eyes closed.
Perhaps she wanted to offer this moment as a "gift" to Yukima Azuma.
After all, since they had reunited, Yukima Azuma had been very considerate and gentle with her.
Although people often criticize protagonists in light novels for being perfect, overbearing types, when she was genuinely treated with tenderness, it made her heart feel sweet.
As a result, while Kasumigaoka thought she was "giving a gift" to Yukima Azuma,
She suddenly felt that her black tights were about to be taken off!
At that moment, Kasumigaoka Utaha's heart was beating faster than ever.
It felt as though her heart was about to leap out of her throat.
At the same time, a fierce inner struggle began to take place in her mind.
'What is happening???'
Should she sit up immediately and scold him with harsh words?
While emotionally, she could accept it,
But this situation was really far from what she had imagined for their first time.
Throughout their relationship, even though they had tried many things, due to their young age, they hadn't crossed that final line.
And now...
Kasumigaoka Utaha hoped that her first time would come when their feelings for each other had reached some kind of milestone, a natural progression, not like this...
After a fierce internal struggle,
Kasumigaoka finally kept her eyes closed.
She decided that after everything was over, she would definitely give Yukima Azuma a serious lecture.
At the very least, they should do everything over again, just like before.
Only then would she forgive this idiot.
While Kasumigaoka was thinking this,
The black tights gradually slid off the tips of her toes.
Kasumigaoka squeezed her eyes shut, waiting for whatever would happen next.
The result...
The warmth of the blanket spread over her.
Then, the door to the room made a soft sound, opened, and closed again.
Kasumigaoka waited for a long while.
Then, she suddenly opened her eyes.
There was no one in the room anymore.
She quickly lifted the blanket.
Looking at her smooth, long, slender, and full legs, she had to admit they were a work of art—"legs that could play all year long."
Kasumigaoka fell into deep thought.
She felt that the current situation was even more frustrating than the actual event itself.
As a beautiful girl, Kasumigaoka felt that her allure had been dismissed.
Feeling angry and dissatisfied, Kasumigaoka decided she would "get back" at Yukima Azuma tomorrow morning.
....
Meanwhile, Yukima Azuma, holding Kasumigaoka black tights, was walking downstairs.
He entered the bathroom, folded the tights, and placed them in the laundry basket.
It was better to let Kasumigaoka wash them herself.
He felt it wouldn't be quite right for him to wash them.
After leaving the bathroom,
Yukima Azuma looked toward the last person left on the sofa.
Aho - Baka - Tsundere - Arrogant as hell - Eriri.
Yukima Azuma picked Eriri up in a horizontal position.
Yukima Azuma found an empty room on the second floor and threw her onto the bed.
Then he turned around and went to the closet to get a blanket.
As Yukima Azuma carried the blanket and approached Eriri...
He was just about to cover her with the blanket when...
Eriri drowsily opened her eyes.
Seeing this, Yukima Azuma stopped, preparing to explain the current situation to Eriri.
After all, with Eriri's personality...
If he didn't explain the situation clearly right away, Eriri might just get angry on the spot.
However, what Yukima Azuma didn't expect was...
Eriri, after waking up with drowsy eyes, didn't scream or lose control.
Instead, she groggily, slowly crawled out of bed.
Under Yukima Azuma's astonished gaze, Eriri reached out both her hands and grabbed his arm.
Immediately, without caring for anything, she pulled Yukima Azuma onto the bed.
Surprised by this action, Yukima Azuma was really pulled down onto the bed by Eriri.
"Hey, Eriri..."
"Don't say anything, let's just sleep."
Eriri said with an unprecedented firm tone.
Then, like an octopus, she tightly wrapped herself around Yukima Azuma.
Her delicate arms wrapped around Yukima Azuma's neck.
While her long legs, covered in white socks, wrapped around one of Yukima Azuma's thighs.
Eriri's light breath brushed against Yukima Azuma's cheek.
She even lightly kissed his cheek.
Yukima Azuma opened his eyes, staring at the familiar ceiling.
This ceiling, for some reason, felt strangely unfamiliar.
Who am I? Where am I? Who is kissing me?
Eriri?
Are you kidding me!?
Yukima Azuma moved slightly, trying to escape.
As a result, Eriri immediately tightened her long, slender legs around him, locking him in place and preventing any movement.
Yukima Azuma tried to think.
Yukima Azuma couldn't think.
Yukima Azuma gave up on thinking.
A soft, warm body in his arms, and Eriri's soft hands serving as his pillow.
Yukima Azuma closed his eyes and decided to just enjoy it for now.