Kazusa Kawashima has a pillow, which is a chubby orange cat pillow with the name Kanae.

That's right, her stage name Kanae comes from a cat she used to have, and now this cat has become a pillow.

Of course, it was not because she skinned her, but because she died a natural death.

Because she has an orange exotic shorthair cat, her lifespan is generally about ten years old, so she has experienced life and death at a young age, even if she likes to be a shovel officer, she doesn't dare to raise a cat anymore.

Therefore, she 'raised' a chubby orange cat pillow and slept with it every night.

I slept soundly, and I still drooled when I dreamed.

"Hey, hey, hey." She suddenly laughed playfully.

[~~~ Go into the night sky, let's get rid of gravity, even if it's just to be one of the stars. 】

The phone rang suddenly, interrupting her lovely laughter and waking her up from her sweet dreams.

She slowly opened her eyes, blinked, and realized that there was a call on her phone.

I took a sharp breath, touched the corner of my mouth, sat up and picked up my phone.

Well?

Why is the tree calling me?

Glancing at the time above, and then at the outside world.

With curtains obscuring her, she couldn't see clearly, but she could still tell what was going on outside through the light that came in.

It's weird.

Kazusa Kawashima picked up the phone suspiciously, "Tree? ”

“...。”

"You speak."

"I'm lost, I can't go back."

His voice was a little pitiful, but Kazusa Kawashima looked very confused, "Lost? Can you get lost at home? ”

"I'm outside."

"Huh?"

"I know where I am, but I don't know where my home is."

Only then did Masaki Kobayashi realize that it was usually Kawashima and Sasha who carried him home, and he never went back by himself.

So, even if he had a smartphone, even if he had navigation software on his phone, he didn't know how to get back.

Because, where is the destination?!

This is a question he has never thought about before, just like the average college student, before the imminent eve of graduation, he will not seriously think about his future path.

"Wait, wait."

Kazusa Kawashima sat up, the thin quilt slipping from her, and she lifted the pajama straps that had fallen from her slippery shoulders.

"I haven't turned my mind around yet, I don't know why, what's going on? Why are you outside? ”

"Where to start."

"Let's start with why you're out there."

"Because I got up early and couldn't sleep, I suddenly thought that you usually prepare breakfast for me, so I thought, since I got up so early this time, I will prepare breakfast for you, and then I will go out."

"Can you get lost when you go out and buy breakfast?" Kazuya Kawashima didn't know what to say.

Is this man a road idiot? Well? Think about it, what is it to suddenly feel a little cute?

Kazusa Kawashima seems to have seen a lost cat waiting pitifully on the side of the road for its owner to come and take him back.

"Well, there's a little bit of another reason here." Although Masaki Kobayashi has a bit of a negative talent in recognizing the road, he is not so cute and stupid that he can't find the way after walking a few steps.

I have to blame the old man for taking him off the rails and running until he can't find his way.

Now it's okay, he didn't react for a while, and after buying breakfast nearby, he found that he didn't know how to go back.

"Just stand there and don't move, I'll pick you up now."

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Kazusa Kawashima hung up the phone, got up immediately, and with a flick of her fingers on her shoulders, the yellow suspender nightdress slipped off her.

Losing her nightdress, which had no concealing effect, her graceful body was suddenly exposed to the air.

If the wisps are not hanging, if Masaki Kobayashi is here, he will definitely be boiling.

Step into the walk-in closet and pull out a set of underwear to put on, as well as a kaftan and trousers and boat socks.

I didn't wash my face anymore, I just took out my mask in the cabinet in the entrance and put it on and went out with my car keys.

...

In fact, it is not very far, and it is less than ten kilometers by car, and Kazusa Kawashima soon sees Masaki Kobayashi who is looking forward to it on the side of the road.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile, and sure enough, she looked like a lost cat!

But this face has nothing to do with cuteness, so there is no pitiful temperament, which is the only point that makes her unsatisfied.

But on second thought, it's not cute but handsome!

Kawashima and Sa's mouth stopped beside him with a smile.

Masaki Kobayashi hurriedly opened the door and got into the car, putting breakfast between her legs, "Look, this is the breakfast I worked so hard to buy for you, touched!" ”

Kawashima and Sasha smiled and said, "It's still a lot of hard work, and I don't know how to keep me warm in my arms, it's cold to my thighs." ”

"emm," Masaki Kobayashi thought for a moment, taking the breakfast from the middle of her thigh, then rubbing his palm a few times and pressing it on her thigh.

Kazusa Kawashima didn't expect him to make such a move, he was unprepared for a while, his hands trembled numbly, and he glared with a red face: "What are you doing!" ”

"Warm you back."

"I believe you're a ghost!" Kazusa Kawashima slapped his hand away.

Really, so suddenly, I don't know if the morning is the most exuberant time! me!

Kawashima and Yarn were embarrassed for a while, and then put on a serious expression and said, "Say, what's going on?" Do you have to buy breakfast here? ”

“...。”

Masaki Kobayashi told the truth and told her the story with the old man.

Kazusa Kawashima was speechless, opened her mouth several times, and finally only turned into helpless concern: "How do your legs feel now?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that the muscles are very hard, but it won't be necessary tonight, and symptoms may appear in the afternoon."

Masaki Kobayashi understands what will happen next, people who have not exercised for a long time will suddenly exercise too hard, which will lead to lactic acid accumulation, muscle strain, and other conditions.

"It's really, knowing that this matter will hurt you, why are you going to fight with an old man! Are you a child! ”

Masaki Kobayashi turned his head to look out the window, almost not whistling.

"It's really okay to take you."

Kazusa Kawashima drove to the pharmacy and bought a few pieces of ointment and came back, "I'll help you press it when you go back, and then apply the ointment, which is estimated to relieve it." ”

"Quite experienced."

Kazusa Kawashima rolled his eyes at him, asked him to lie down on the sofa and take off his pants, then took a hot towel and applied it to his thighs and massaged him through the towel with a fascia gun.

"It's so comfortable for me."

"I'm warning you, don't have bad ideas."

Her face was now separated from Kobayashi by a layer of fabric.

"You don't say I don't have an idea, you say..."

"Hit you!"

"Oh."

The two were silent for a moment, only the sound of vibration.

Then, the sound of the vibration died down, and Kazusa Kawashima put the fascia gun and applied a plaster to his legs.

"You're coming back early tonight."

"What's the matter?"

"My new song will be released tomorrow night, so I want you to listen to it tonight."