And the soft bed behind makes people want to lie down.

Suzuki Mamoru lay down.

"Suzuki-kun?" Chao Wuxi looked at him.

"I'm a little tired." Suzuki Mamoru looked at the ceiling and answered casually. He sounded very tired indeed.

Chao Wuxi smiled and lay down next to Suzuki Mamoru.

"It's a girl's bed. Can Suzuki-kun lie down like this?" She turned her face sideways and looked at the boy next to her, who was facing the ceiling.

"If it's Asagiri, it's okay."

With his eyes fixed and a faint smile on his lips, Chao Wuxi said nothing.

Suddenly, the room became quiet.

Chaogiri was looking at Suzuki Mamoru, and Suzuki Mamoru was looking at the ceiling.

On the tip of my nose, in addition to the faint fragrance that already existed in the room, after a while, there was a familiar sweet scent that was vaguely visible.

Suzuki Mamoru, who was lost in thought, reached out and grabbed it, and what appeared in his hand was the girl's slightly curly hair.

So he turned his face, and then he met the girl who was always looking at him.

"Asagiri?" Suzuki Mamoru blinked and put down the strand of hair in his hand.

"Suzuki-kun." Chaogiri also spoke, breaking the silence in the room, "Tell me, if I want to raise a cat, what kind of cat would be better?"

The topic suddenly came up. Suzuki Mamoru thought about it for a while and then asked: "In this case, what is it about specifically?"

"Like what color is it?"

"Of course it depends on what color Asagiri you like, right?"

"Well" Chao Wuxi's eyes were shining with a bright, crystal-like light, "Suzuki-kun, what do you think of gray?"

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In silence, Suzuki Mamoru saw Asogiri getting closer and closer to him.
Chapter completed!