My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 It's hard to describe what it feels like.

When I woke up, it was probably noon. The bedding was soft, and the room was warm and comfortable. Someone put something beside her pillow, and then gently picked up her bare calf outside the bedding and pulled up the quilt for her. Cover it.

　　 After finishing this, I closed the curtains. When I left the house, the not-so-tall figure looked back and closed the door.

　　 Yukino Risa slowly wakes up

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