"Cold ......" Mi Aiai couldn't help but shudder, closed her eyes and reached down to touch the quilt, no, and then touched it all around, still no, did it fall to the ground?

She opened her very sleepy eyes slightly, and she couldn't see clearly in a hazy way, it was so dark, she was most afraid of the dark. Hands fumbled for the switch of the lights on the wall as usual, huh? Why are the walls so bumpy? What about switches? Why can't you find it?

She was a little panicked because she couldn't find the light switch, and she rubbed her eyes vigorously with her hands and opened them, and her eyes slowly cleared from hazy.

The faint moonlight shone through, and she could see what was in front of her clearly. Her hand touched not the wall but the tree, this is not her bedroom but a forest!!

She was so scared, dream, this must be a dream, she was dreaming, she had to bite her fingers and wake up quickly. She put her trembling hand in her mouth and bit it, it hurt! It's not a dream!!

In such a terrifying quiet night, from time to time there was a faint sound in her ears, she was afraid of the dark, she was afraid of ghosts.

"Squeak!" A loud cry, followed by the flapping of wings, seemed so abrupt in the stillness of the night.

I saw a black and unclear thing flying over her head, her heart and body trembled violently, and she was so frightened that she ran away, desperately running to the bright place, to the moonlit place.

Suddenly, she tripped over something under her feet, and fell down with inertia, subconsciously thinking about the pain that would follow.

"Bang!" , but the body was not as painful as expected, and the ground that fell was a little soft and warm. Well? Supple? Warm?

A muffled grunt was faintly heard, and she propped herself up with her hands and looked suspiciously at the place below her, where the muffled grunt came from.

"Ahh!!h

Frightened in this way, she got up and wanted to run, but before she could stand up, her legs fell down again due to fright, and then there was another muffled snort that was smaller than before.

"God bless me", she said silently in her heart with a trembling body.

I vaguely felt a slight hot breath coming from the top of my head, and I faintly heard the sound of a pounding heartbeat in my ears. Heat? The sound of a heartbeat? She tilted her head slightly to the right, her left ear was on his upper left, and she heard the rhythmic dance of "bang", is it a person?

She trembled and slowly distanced herself from him with her right hand, covering her eyes with her left hand tremblingly, looking at him through the gap in her hand.

A face half-covered by a patterned mask was visible, revealing only the smooth face below the nose.

She lowered her hands covering her eyes and rose a little more. But because his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up, he straddled him and cried even more: "I'm so scared, I'm afraid of the dark, I'm afraid of ghosts, I want to go home, where is this?" I'm going home......"

She hadn't cried loudly for a long time since she was sensible, but now she was crying loudly, as if she wanted to put all her fears, fears, frightens and grievances like a bucket "Wow!" Pour out all the drops without leaving them until you stop.

I don't know how long she cried, until she was tired of crying, she used the last bit of strength that had not been exhausted, and sobbed low and intermittently. As time went on, her legs became less numb.

He slowly pushed her away, stood up, took two steps in the direction of the tree behind him, sat down and leaned against the trunk, and closed his eyes.

She looked at him and said, "I...... Would you like to sit next to you? ”

He was silent.

She pursed her lips and continued, "If you don't say it, I'll take you as a default." ”

She didn't wait for him to respond, but walked straight up to him and sat down next to him. In his posture, he leaned against the trunk of the tree and leaned slightly beside him.

Vaguely feeling his body shake, she looked at his side face and said, "I...... Afraid...... "Let me be next to you, I'm afraid of the dark and afraid of ghosts, I'm cowardly." Biting his lip, he didn't say this sentence again because of stubbornness and wanting to save face.

Maybe she was tired from running, crying, scared, or scared, or maybe she still felt that it was just a dream, and she was still in her bedroom after waking up, safe and sound. Just like that, she slowly fell asleep unconsciously.

In the haze, she felt cold, and her body curled up like a baby in her mother's womb, looking for a source of warmth. Leaned towards the heat source, and leaned again...... It's as if you want to get into it and let the warmth envelop your whole body, just like covering yourself tightly with a quilt.

She vaguely felt as if the hot quilt was moving...... But he didn't care, and fell asleep.