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There was a softness on the lips, tears sliding down the cheeks, salty, hot.

"I like to look at the sky. ”

"Hmm. ”

"I love it. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Sunny, rainy, cloudy, whatever the sky. ”

"It's beautiful. ”

"FF, well, your lips are so hot, like the sky. ”

"Yours too, like a rainy day. ”

"It's just a simple thing, it's different every time you look at it, it's unbelievable, why is this happening? It's just the sky, it's incredible. ”

"Simple things don't get boring. ”

"FF, really? Why is that? Isn't that boring thing simple?"

"Possibly. ”

"What about you?"

"What do you think?"

"I don't know, I hope you're simple, and I hope you're not simple. ”

"Hmm. ”

"You're such an idiot. ”

"Possibly. ”

"Don't bite my tongue, it hurts a little. ”

"You can feel me. ”

"Pervert, I want you to feel me too. ”

"You can try. ”

"Good. ”

"It hurts a little. ”

"FF, bleeding, your tongue. ”

"How's it taste?"

"It's a little hot, a little salty, so that's what you taste. ”

"Blood tastes the same. ”

"There's something different. ”

"What's the difference?"

"There was a peculiar smell, I don't know how to describe it, it was weird, just like you. ”

"Because it's my blood. ”

"Stupid, are you comfortable?"

"It's okay, your tongue is much more flexible than it used to be. ”

"ff, often sticking out his tongue. ”

"Much like Teddy. ”

"You're a lot like a stupid bear, a lion bear. ”

"Hmm. ”

"You know? I had my wisdom teeth removed. ”

"I don't know. ”

"I used to pull it out, and it hurt. ”

"If you don't pull it out, it hurts. ”

"Your tongue just appeared in that place. ”

"Really?"

"Well, why kiss?"

"It can make you healthy. ”

"Feeling healthy lately. ”

"It's all my credit. ”

"Badass. ”

"Hmm. ”

"You hurt it, I cried. ”

"Really?"

"Well, it's all the wine's fault, why did you let me drink?"

"You like it. ”

"Hmph, but it's delicious, 2010 vintage, it should be very expensive. ”

"It's fine. ”

"I found that you didn't care about anything. ”

"I care about you. ”

"What about the others?"

"It's tiring to care about too many things. ”

"Afraid of getting tired?"

"Lazy. ”

"So lazy, still cooking so many dishes?"

"There are some things that should be done. ”

"What shouldn't be done?"

"There's too many to count, so just a few pieces are enough. ”

"Why can't I do this?"

"Everybody is different. ”

"How is it different?"

"Select. ”

"The same goes for the bad guys and the good guys?"

"Well, it's all choices, they can be converted into each other. ”

"Che, and said I was a philosopher. ”

"Everybody is. ”

"Why?"

"Our life and the world are philosophy, and philosophers are the ones who summarize these things, but of course only part of it. ”

"What about the other part?"

"I don't know. ”

"I thought you'd know. ”

"I'm not a god. ”

"So what to do?"

"Don't do it. ”

"Ah, bite me again. ”

"Feel me. ”

"Feel it, you're a badass, where do you put your hands? Don't touch my ass, really. ”

"Aren't your hands on my ass too?"

"Hmph, I can, you can't. ”

"It's not fair. ”

"My word is fair. ”

"You must have been a tyrant before. ”

"So you used to be my slave?"

"I am a revolutionary. ”

"Rebel against me?"

"Well, it's fun to resist. ”

"Why?"

"If you say all the same thing, the world will be very boring. ”

"To live for fun?"

"Well, gotta have some fun for some boring people. ”

"This is the warmth of society?"

"Probably, if everyone didn't get bored, the world would be very interesting. ”

"All resist?"

"Then there will be a revolt of revolt. ”

"You really like to toss, obviously saying that you are lazy. ”

"Now everyone likes to toss, so I'm lazy. ”

"Okay. ”

"Good. ”

"It's a little hot, and you're touching. ”

"Probably because of the weather. ”

"Hmph, why do you like to touch your ass?

"Because I can't usually touch my own buttocks, I have to touch other people's butts. ”

“…… It seems to make sense, but it seems strange to touch yourself. ”

"Isn't it strange to touch someone else?"

"FF, it seems, I like that. ”

"You're weird. ”

"You're weirder, stupid. ”

"Your legs are good. ”

"I've been exercising lately, isn't it very powerful?"

"Sort of. ”

"After all, I dance a lot, ff. ”

"Pole dancing?"

"Well, scoundrel, don't put your hand in it. ”

"Just the little thumb. ”

"What's the reason for sticking in?"

"I don't usually reach into myself, so that's how it is. ”

"What a pervert. ”

"You too. ”

"Wore white today, perverted. ”

"I love white. ”

"And then?"

"Black is not bad either. ”

"Hmph, I like monotonous things. ”

"Because I'm lazy. ”

"Too lazy, shall we try that?"

"Which one?"

"Kissing with wine, I've heard it's exciting. ”

"We tried it last time. ”

"FF, I was drunk then, and now I'm sober. ”

"Try it then?"

"Okay, wait for me a while. ”

"Hmm. ”

Da-da-da-da.

Bang.

"Come, come, catch it quickly. ”

"Good. ”

Hulahula.

A clear liquid emerges from lip to lip.

"Ah, that's exciting. ”

"I've drunk it all. ”

"FF, stupid, that's how it feels. ”

"That's how it feels. ”

"Compared to last time?"

"Last time it was more exciting, this time it's clearer. ”

"Well, hey, why put your hand on my waist. ”

"I want to measure my waistline. ”

"Liar, why is that finger scratching my navel?"

"Look at your sensitivity. ”

"Perverted. ”

"Hmm. ”

"You used to be like that?"

"Not at all, since I met you, it's been like this. ”

"Won't it?"

"Of course, I said that my previous nickname was a robot. ”

"I've never seen such a flexible robot. ”

"And emotionally rich. ”

"Hmph, robot, your tongue is so flexible. ”

"Cooking requires a good sense of taste. ”

"Does this have to do with flexibility?"

"Well, I've worked out before. ”

“…… Perverted, I like to exercise this. ”

"It's for cooking. ”

"Your hobby?"

"Hmm. ”

"I love singing. ”

"You also like weird and scary things, don't you?"

"FF, I told you just now?"

"Hmm. ”

"I like sad songs, I don't know why?"

"Because grief doesn't like to lie. (To be continued.) )