They All Want to Get Down?

Repeated over and over again until nearly half an hour passed.

Amamiya Hara's body froze slightly, watching the girl beside her leaning down, she fell into a deep sleep...

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When he opened his eyes, there was only a lingering scent left on his body.

The girl has disappeared.

Can't you sense the presence of the other party? !

Amamiyahara was stunned for a moment, and quickly stood up.

No, my memory is still there.

Finding that there was still a girl's figure in his mind, Amamiyahara's flustered mood instantly calmed down.

Also, with so many bonds established, if you still forget the existence of the girl, don't you look like a fool for all your hard work?

But... where did Mai Sakurajima go?

Amamiyahara glanced out the window and found that the sky was already a little drowsy.

I seem to have slept for a long time this time, and I slept all the lessons today.

If you want to say, you can only blame Mai Sakurajima for being too embarrassing?

Amamiyahara always felt that after he fell asleep, he seemed to have some dreams again.

For example... Mai Sakurajima used her proud snow peak to help herself relieve some of the pressure, and she used her seductive cherry lips to relieve some of the pressure.

In short, Amamiyahara now feels that his waist is still a little sore.

Have you been a little out of control lately?

Amamiyahara frowned, feeling that with his physical fitness, he shouldn't be so weak.

Maybe it's still a long sleep.

After rubbing his waist, Amamiyahara slowly descended to the ground.

Hmm... Mai Sakurajima wasn't in the room.

That guy won't mistakenly think that he won't be able to see her after he wakes up. He's afraid of seeing this scene, so he ran away to deceive himself?

Thinking of this possibility, Amamiyahara couldn't help but laugh and cry.

If that's the case, that's too fucked up.

"Eh? Are you awake?"

Just as Amamiyahara was holding on to the edge of the bed, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Mai Sakurajima appeared in front of him.

It's just that when Mai Sakurajima spoke, she was somewhat apprehensive... and worried.

Yes, Mai Sakurajima was worried, if Amamiyahara woke up and really couldn't see herself, would she regret it?

I regret that in order to let Amiyahara have a good rest, I tried my best to let Amiyahara fall asleep.

After all, there are no sleeping pills or other drugs at home. All Sakurajima Mai can think of is to exhaust the energy in Amamiyahara's body, and then use a gentle singing to make Amamiyahara fall asleep.

If... if you really can't see yourself, you'll regret it, right?

Because this means that from now on, he is really just a lonely person.

Facing the girl's look full of anticipation and worry, Amamiyahara did not answer, but looked out the window.

At this time, there was a melodious singing coming from the window, and it seemed that the surrounding radio was playing music.

In Dongying, in order to ensure that it can be used in an emergency, music such as "Wild Rose" and "Sunset" are piloted through radio broadcasts every morning and evening to confirm whether the disaster prevention radio broadcasts are operating normally.

This time is the time when Tokyo will play music.

"..."

Seeing that Amamiyahara didn't pay attention to himself, but just looked out the window, Mai Sakurajima's dark blue eyes showed a sad expression.

Has it been forgotten after all?

But in my heart, in addition to a little regret and loss, it is more free and easy.

At least, it won't bring trouble to Amamiyahara because of himself.

Then, next, Amamiyahara should be a little confused why he appeared here, and then left in confusion, returned to his own residence, and returned to the life that he should have?

"Liar... It is clear that I will not forget me." Mai Sakurajima whispered.

Her eyes were red, as if they were about to be soaked in tears.

After all, is he just an island?

In his own domain, and only his own domain, a person curled up alone.

Can't touch the warmth of the boy anymore?