I had a dream.

A very strange and strange dream full of bad tastes, in which I was beaten by a half-old man who looked like a wolf, traveled with a young girl with a great attitude, and was lectured by a girl with a serious face.

And there seems to be something more sad about it.

It's really bad.

Cold sweat ran down my forehead, my throat choked with sticky saliva, and the feeling of my dream was fading away, but the panic of losing something important was transmitted to me intact.

It's a terrible feeling.

The unpleasantness seems to linger on the surface of the skin.

I squeezed my arm to calm my rapid breathing.

It was covered with a thin layer of towel back, but it was sweaty, and even the pajamas were wet, and not only that, but the eyelids also kept jumping as if it was a sign of something bad, and the familiar room looked extremely unfamiliar.

Probably because of what we talked about yesterday about options.

After explaining some of the dos and don'ts of absolute options, I really can't continue to look at this with optimism.

The tragic future may be closer than imagined.

Then again, was it really just a dream?

"Could it be that I have superpowers in the future, so I sent a warning to my current me, ahahaha."

Say stupid things that aren't funny at all and try to calm yourself down.

“…… Isn't it completely useless? ”

As a result, the vague thought of "this is also possible" in my head made the uneasy feeling more and more intense, and the phrase "the option will never be lifted" still lingered in my ears from time to time, like a long echo like a Doppler effect.

Last night, after telling me a few basic principles about options, he specially told me a few precautions, such as the options that I don't understand must not be chosen, and the options that seem to be very good must be carefully considered, and it is best not to choose......

"Otherwise, you'll definitely regret it."

Katsu's expression didn't look like a joke at all.

The last request was for me to call her by her name.

I felt very shy to call an older woman by her name, but I pretended to be angry and said, "Do I look old? The cuteness of the appearance made me compromise.

By the way, after saying this, Katsu's expression suddenly froze, and then he slammed his head against the wall.

For Mao?

Glancing at the alarm clock that hadn't gone off yet, it was five o'clock in the morning.

It's really a delicate time, and if you go back to sleep, you will definitely oversleep, and there is really no sleepiness at all.

I can't help it, so let's prepare a bento.

I got dressed and went to the kitchen,

Recently, Qianhe seems to be a little unenergetic, and for Qianhe, who is a carnivorous person, a high-fat bento is the fastest way to cheer him up.

Would you like to prepare one for Mary as well?

In the neighborhood department, because Kitty and I often bring lunch boxes to Maria, Sister Lori, who has been raised with bad tastes, seems to have barely touched the poor lunch of the church lately, and basically relies on snacks to cushion her stomach in the morning.

For Maria, who was still in her formative years, this was a terrible diet.

Hesitating to try to discuss with Maria's guardian, I decided to prepare another bento for Maria, for a high-level athlete Senwa, it doesn't matter if the bento is a little higher, while the growing child Maria needs more balanced nutrition.

While thinking about the recipe, I picked up the apron that hung by the kitchen door and tied it around my waist.

"Hmm, where is the miso powder?"

Last night was the kitchen that Kani used, and because of habitual problems, Kan often put things like seasonings or miso powder in a familiar place after he finished using them.

As I rummaged through something, I heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

"Huh...... Ruitai, already up? ”

Katsu yawned as he walked in in a daze.

The hair that was messy from sleep was casually draped over his shoulders, probably because he had just woken up, his expression was a little dull, his voice was also confused, and he walked as lightly as stepping on cotton.

But it's very cute.

However, wearing thin pajamas made me feel like I didn't know where to look my eyes, although it was just an ordinary silk pajama and not transparent, but the thighs were still exposed to a rather dangerous position.

Ah, the silver curves shimmer with a metallic sheen.

I stared at the tap in front of me.

Brother is a serious person!

I won't be impressed by my cousin's pajamas.

"Yes, yes, yes! Where is the miso powder placed?! ”

"Miso powder?"

Syllable.

He clapped his hands.

"I remember it should be here~"

Warm, soft, soft, fragrant something leaned against my back——!

Kanata seemed to have put the miso powder in the cupboard above the sink, and because of his height, he had to tiptoe a little to get it, so Kanata was almost lying on top of me.

The elbow supports my shoulders, the chest is against the back of my head, and the thighs are resting on my back.

In one sentence, I can describe my feelings——!

I saw the light—

King Arthur –

That's the sword of the oath of victory—

"Whew, got it."

Everything in reality is far away from me.

The song breathed a sigh of relief, which was so far away in my ears.

My will flew to the ideal country with this light that tore through the sky.

Ah, that's Avalon-

Avalon –

"Ruita."

Abnormal protrusions.

"You look pretty happy."

The sudden sound made me fall into the Santu River in an instant, and the cool river washed away my filthy body and mind.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to join too, huh?"

My girlfriend, Natsukawa Masoro, was standing at the kitchen door looking at me with a smile in her eyes.