Chapter 311 – 60. 1 Hour With You (2)
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A foot hammer, they say.
A small noise was heard outside the curtain that covered the entrance.
It doesn’t seem like grown children running around mischievously, and it probably sounds like small children running around.
Not only was there no particular pounding vibration, but there was also someone’s voice trying to scold them nicely.
But it was enough to break my concentration.
I briefly looked over Yozora’s shoulder.
Then, with a light sigh, he let go of her waist, which he had been gently hugging.
The front of our shirts, which had been heated by each other’s body heat, are filled with cool air.
It was only now that I noticed that my shirt top was a little wet with cold sweat.
The only thing blocking the view from the outside is a light curtain, but in any case, it is a space just for the two of us.
Yozora, who had become much calmer than usual, stayed extremely close to me.
… Maybe I was just not concentrating.
I swallowed the thought that came to me late and pursed my lips.
“Is it really this noisy? A cartoon café.”
“Don’t you know? It wasn’t like this the last time I went…”
Maybe he was watching because I stopped hugging him earlier.
Yozora kept her distance from me for a while, then carefully leaned against me again.
Her soft buttocks touched her lower body again, which had been touching her just now.
Yozora’s back touches the cooled shirt.
… From her perspective, it would be very bothersome to touch something hard.
As if it doesn’t really matter.
Rather, as if this is better.
“But isn’t this better than being completely quiet?”
“Which part?”
“… Can I talk a little bit?”
“It’s not just the library, you can make a little noise anywhere. As long as it doesn’t disturb others.”
“That’s not what I said… That’s enough.”
“… What is it?”
“It’s done…”
“… You tried to say something strange again.”
“Oh, isn’t it?”
“…”
If you were the person you used to be, you would definitely think, ‘Huh? ‘Do you really think my body sucks?’ They must have been teasing him by playing pranks like that.
Rather than creating a sexy atmosphere, the sound of laughter made my bones hurt, so I would have been told to get out of my room.
He would have left the place right away, and every time he ran into someone at the hideout, he would have spread annoying rumors that I had an erection with my body.
Yozora pulls my arm, which was placed next to me, and wraps it around her waist, and I just slowly turn the pages.
Humming lightly, like a boy I just saw in the bathroom.
A sense of gap between what is familiar and what is not.
Thanks to that, emotions that I still don’t know what words to express stick to my heart like tar.
Love, probably not.
Obsession. That can’t be possible.
Regret. The joke is too much.
Sexual desire may be the closest, but something in detail is missing.
I’ve been looking for it in the bathroom for several minutes, but I still don’t know.
When it comes to monopolistic desires, is it a bit similar?
When it comes to selfishness, would you be able to express it halfway?
Cultural books. Magazine. Comic book. Textbook.
I wish I had read a lot of books.
Could you have known?
I don’t know.
“…”
In the changed page, it took a moment to look at the scene where the male and female protagonists were happily eating.
I picked up the cushion rolling right next to me and quietly spoke.
“It’s okay. Just watch it alone.”
“Huh? Isn’t it fun?”
“Because the ending is obvious.”
“Eh. Because it’s so obvious? Then how do you view a romantic comedy? It starts off with you thinking, just by looking at it, you’re going to date this guy~? Even the erotic stuff is simply like, ‘This guy and this guy are going to have sex later~’… In any case, the process is fun…”
“That’s why you don’t see it.”
“Well… Well, that’s right…”
“So now… Get out of there.”
“…”
“I don’t plan on going at all, so just come out.”
“… Yes.”
Yozora, who didn’t even listen at first, eventually moved forward.
Thanks to this, what you can see is an outline showing how much blood was poured while being pressed against the soft skin.
I tried to do something about that part, but soon gave up and lay down.
There were soft sheets spread all over the floor, so I used the cushion I just picked up as a pillow.
I took a blanket from a corner of the room and tried to cover myself.
A familiar weight was placed on me once again.
There was no need to open my eyes.
I slowly lifted my eyelids and looked at the culprit.
The criminal was looking down at me with an unusual expression.
Smile.
A non-playful smile.
Cheeks softly blushing, smile.
When I thought about it carefully, it was the first time I saw an expression on his face while living with Yozora.
“What are you doing?”
“What should I do if I sleep? You say you’re playing with me now?”
I tried to spit out the words, “You played with me,” But ended up swallowing them.
10 minutes at most. He even went so far as to leave the room for a moment, because it seemed too shameful to bring it up.
Besides, the reason she’s doing this with Yozora now is because she did something worthy of praise from me.
It is beneficial in many ways to be sure to give praise.
“… What do I want to do?”
“…”
A moment of silence.
Immediately after that, she was just grinning, and a hint of playfulness slowly seeped into Yozora’s smile.
With that exaggerated gesture that seems to be thinking deeply.
Now, for a moment, I think it’s a bit like Yozora’s expression.
The woman who was sitting on her lower stomach started to move her sitting position.
“If I tell you, will you do it?”
“Listen.”
“Listen… Listen…”
And then,
It goes down to a pretty explicit place.
“What about you, Seo Woo Jin?”
“…”
“Is there anything you want to do with me?”
“…”
I asked in a whisper.
“I think there is something I want to do…”
“…”
As if he was riding a horse.
While moving my waist playfully.
“Puh… I heard that if you do something dirty with me, you might smell and get caught by Jiyoon?”
“… If you know, don’t keep pressing from above and come out to the side.”
“Why? You hugged me first and pressed me against your butt…”
“…”
“If things continue like this, won’t you be in trouble too? … I can quietly help you with this.”
“There’s no need. Just stay still, and you’ll be fine.”
“It takes a long time.”
“It won’t take long.”
I answered firmly and gently pushed Yozora away with the hand that was holding the blanket.
I heard the sound of clicking my tongue, but in the end, Yozora slowly got off my body and sat on the floor.
Although the entrance is adequately covered, there is only one curtain.
If you do something strange here, it’s obvious that all the sound will leak out.
I can sympathize with the thrill of being in a place where it is almost impossible to get caught, but I don’t like deviating from a place where I’m sure I’ll get caught because it looks stupid.
… But, as I thought before, I have to play with it.
I think that way, this dull feeling will feel better.
She let go of the blanket she was holding and turned over.
“…”
“Tsk…”
I don’t know how on earth I accepted that, but Yozora, who held the blanket instead of me, lay down next to me and covered it with me.
The sound of a blanket being spread wide.
And right next to it was a cushion that looked exactly like the one I was currently using as a pillow.
There were various things I wanted to say,
Shortened.
“… What about comic books?”
“You can read it later!”
“You said you came to read comic books earlier.”
“My mind has changed now from then~”
“… Hard concentration. Isn’t it something like that?”
“Hmm… I hate to admit it, but it might be… Ah, do you want to check it out now?”
“We can’t test it. Treatment is probably possible.”
“Then treat me. Here! Here, my forehead.”
Yozora smiled warmly despite the seemingly dismissive words and came closer to me, holding the end of the blanket in her hand.
As her face gets closer, the sound of her breathing that I couldn’t hear and the sweet scent that I could faintly feel also increases her size.
… Orange scent.
Rather than a citrus scent, the scent reminds me of Yozora’s favorite cocktail.
I guess I won’t have to drink alcohol like I did back then.
I won’t be taken away by force, so I guess it’s only possible if I ask to drink first.
With useless thoughts, I lifted a hand from under the blanket.
The skin is warm.
My hands must be quite warm as well.
“How are you? Are you injured?”
“… It’s been 5 seconds since I touched you.”
“It’s taking a little longer than I thought?”
“You received treatment from me… In the health room.”
“Hmm~ If you include the ones you received as a joke, you did receive them, right?”
“If you know, just wait. Don’t fuss.”
“Hehe. I didn’t mean to make you laugh.”
“…”
“I like it to be like this.”
“… Be quiet. I’m crazy.”
“…”
“…”
“… Hands. They’re huge.”
“…”
“Maybe it’s because I’m a dwarf. I’m tiny.”
“…”
You can’t cure personality.
It doesn’t suit me, it’s not wrong.
Therefore, I had already realized that this act was meaningless.
But.
…
… I don’t know.
For reasons I don’t know.
I spent some time with her hand on my forehead.
As if measuring your fever.
The meaning is,
Even though there is nothing.
“End of treatment?”
“… Uh.”
“It seems the same?”
“It’s not a disease, it’s your personality that’s the problem. … There’s nothing I can do about that.”
“I see~ It’s personality. … Personality.”
“…”
“… What do you think?”
“What.”
“My personality. Isn’t it good?”
“…”
He has an annoying personality.
I have a personality that makes me want to hit the honeycomb.
I’ll give you money, but I’m the kind of person who wants you to leave me alone.
The memories accumulated over the past 10 years with Yozora spit out the answer to the question right away,
That question.
The question that was quietly asked about my personality.
Even though this is my first time hearing it.
I feel like I know the intention.
… Ignore everything.
She said, still lying on her side, putting her hand under her blanket.
“I don’t think much of it.”
“Don’t say that~ um… I’m sure there’s a personality you like, right?”
“… But there is.”
“How does it compare to that? Is my personality terrible?”
“Not to that extent.”
“It means I don’t like it…”
“…”
“As expected, she has the same personality as Sua-chan… Ah, Seoyeon also has a very quiet personality… Jiyoon too…”
Very slightly.
A dejected voice.
… Perhaps it was just Yozora’s prank.
Because it’s a joke.
It won’t matter if you get caught.
“… I like someone with a moderately lively personality. I have a boring personality.”
“…”
I gave an answer that I didn’t even have in mind and stayed quiet for a while.
Until Yozora spits out that she wants to go to the bathroom.
