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Well, this cliché opening statement aside...... For Alice, who either sleeps in the wilderness or in a hotel every day, and has no fixed place to live anyway, the first time she wakes up, the surrounding scenery is unfamiliar.

At this time, just turn over and continue to sleep!

The idea of a lazy man is good, but-

Bang knock!

A girl with long black hair fell out of bed.

Alice's sleeping appearance is as bad as ever...... I don't know what I dream about every night.

"......" is very good, thanks to the welfare of this fall, most of the girl's sleepiness has dissipated.

After hooking her hands to the side of the bed, like an octopus, and slowly crawling back into the bed, Alice began to vaguely recall.

Last night, after overtaking a dead old man who had nothing to do, because of physical physiology, after the fight, Alice was really sleepy, fortunately, this villa did not seem to have disappeared for the first time, so first, I found a pajama that matched my aesthetics from the lady's room that was comparable to the murder scene. Then he ignored the grudge on the mirror in the bathroom of the villa, took a comfortable bath, and finally came to the master's bedroom (the largest bed), hugged the pillow of a large body, and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Later, in the middle of the night, it seems that Miss Maid has found herself, and Alice, who has not been woken up, is carried away by Miss Maid wrapped in a quilt.

And then......

After lying in bed again for a few minutes, consciousness returned to her body, and Alice thought about the question.

Hostel?

"......" slowly sat up from the bed, touched her forehead with her hand, and opened her eyes, and Alice began to observe the surroundings of the room.

Then, Alice was stunned...... Because there is nothing to observe at all.

A dilapidated and arguably destitute log cabin.

I hadn't noticed it before, but when she looked up at this moment, Alice could even see thick cobwebs in the corners of the ceiling of the house.

At this time, the quilt on his body was sewn with puddings of various colors.

That's not the point, the point is - a little brown-haired boy with a runny nose and sloppy clothes is standing at the end of the bed staring at Alice.

That blank gaze, as if there was something on Alice's face that deserved his curiosity.

The appearance of this little ghost at this time also caused Alice to reflect. I looked left and right, very good, although this house is dilapidated enough, I can guess that the owner of the house is the poor class, but anyway, there are still living items such as mirrors at home...... Even if it's a broken mirror, it's probably from some garbage dump.

Taking the mirror, Alice looked at her own face in the mirror.

Silent......

There was a long silence......

- Why is Miss Ben so beautiful?!

Putting it back in the mirror, Alice looked back at the slightly foolish little boy again.

Leaning on the head of the bed, Alice tilted her head and kept her smile unchanged: "Have you seen enough? ”

"......," the brown-haired boy nodded sluggishly.

"So, can we go out?" he raised his arm and pointed to the door. "Or do you want me to beat you out?"

"!!" heard a sensitive word, his stunned expression changed, and with the special sound of clogs, the little boy finally fled in a panic...... Don't forget to close the door.

“...... It seems that he is not a fool. ”

Getting out of bed, putting on her slippers, and looking at the black-toned clothes prepared next to the bedside, Alice thought thoughtfully.

Removing her pajamas, Alice picked up her dress.

A new day has officially begun!