Lonely Rock for the Blind.

"of course."

Yamada Ryo nodded.

"I've always been the champion of staying up all night."

"...What's the point of winning a championship?"

After saying that, Nekoyashiki Haru didn't say anything more and just sat on the sofa.

Yamada Ryo had been waiting for Nekoyashiki Haru to leave, but when he realized that the guy didn't seem to be planning to leave, he leaned back on the pillow.

She placed her two feet on Nekoya Shikiharu's thighs.

"...What are you doing?"

"Warm my feet."

"Yamada Ryo said."

Chapter 187 Meeting

Both Haruto Nekoyashiki and Ryoya Yamada fell silent as they wrapped Yamada Ryo's feet in a blanket.

Nekoyashiki Haru is spacing out.

Yamada Ryo held up a book.

"What time is it now?"

Nekoyashiki suddenly asked.

"4 point."

Yamada Ryo answered casually.

"Then why aren't you asleep?"

Nekoyashiki Haru, through the blanket, tightened her grip on Yamada Ryo's feet.

"I told you I'm the champion of staying up all night, I won't sleep if you're not asleep."

Yamada Ryo said casually.

"But I just woke up."

"The champion doesn't care whether his opponents cheat."

Yamada Ryo said in a smug tone.

Nekoyashiki Haru narrowed her eyes and tightened her grip on Yamada Ryo's feet.

"...Take the blanket away, you're a little hot like this."

Yamada Ryo said to Nekoyashiki Haru.

"Didn't you say you'd warm your feet?"

As if in retaliation for Yamada Ryo's smug tone, Nekoyashiki Haru said with a slightly mischievous smile.

"Isn't this warm?"

"warm."

"Then there's no problem, right?"

Nekoyashiki Haru closed her eyes and slowly leaned back on the sofa behind her.

Yamada Ryo's toes trembled, peeking through a gap in the blanket. The cold air from outside rushed in, calming Yamada Ryo, who had just felt her feet burning.

He then continued reading without paying much attention.

The two of them quietly went about their own business at night.

Daydreaming, studying, sinking into silent interaction under the gaze of moonlight and starlight outside the window.

Nekoyashiki Haru's consciousness gradually faded.

Ryoya Yamada felt as if the words on the pages of the book in front of him were twisting and jumping.

"call…"

Nekoyashiki Haru lowered her head, her consciousness fading into darkness.

Snapped!

The book hit Yamada Ryo's face, but she didn't care, nor did she have the energy to care. Her consciousness quickly faded away along with Nekoyashiki Haru's.

I don't know how much time passed, but after the world outside the window became bright and the sun climbed to its zenith, I finally saw the light of day.

Nekoyashiki Haruya opened her eyes.

"Ok?"

The boy, who had regained consciousness on the sofa, was slightly taken aback.

Memories of last night slowly returned, and after hesitating for a moment, Nekoyashiki Haru reached out to check the blanket on her lap.

The owner of the two feet under the blanket was breathing softly.

"…call…"

"...She's asleep."

Nekoyashiki blinked, then gently moved to the other side of the sofa.

She moved very gently, not wanting to wake Yamada Ryo.

Snapped…

The sudden tremor made Yamada Ryo frown in his sleep.

Her legs began to wriggle restlessly on Nekoya Shikiharu's lap.

Snapped…

Don't move... you kicked my stomach...

After being kicked lightly, Nekoyashiki Haru finally escaped Yamada Ryo's grasp.

After washing up in the bathroom, the boy returned to the living room.

"call…"

Ryo Yamada was still sleeping.

"... "

After a moment of silence, the boy reached for the coffee table.

After receiving a set of keys, Nekoyashiki Haru walked out of the apartment.

Outside the door, the crisp autumn air made Nekoyashiki Haru shiver slightly.

"... "

Pulling out her cane, Nekoyashiki Haru walked toward the next room.

He took out his phone as he walked.

beep…

"Ah, hello."

The call was answered on the other end.

...

……

.........

There is a quiet coffee shop not far from the starry sky.

In fact, Kita Ikuyo used to specifically bring other people here to drink coffee or have some desserts.

Of course, if we're talking about Haruto Nekoyashiki, Kita Ikuyo's goal was most likely to take a group photo and then post it on her personal social media account and the band's account.

The room was filled with the aroma of coffee.

Classical music flowed from an old-fashioned record player.

There probably aren't many people here, but Nekoyashiki Haru thinks this place is really stylish.

Jingle ~

The door was pushed open, and the beautiful blue-haired woman walked in.

"... "

After a quick glance around the store, I soon spotted Nekoyashiki Haru, who was drinking coffee in a corner.

The afternoon sun shone softly on the boy, and a golden retriever crouched beside him, its fur glistening in the sunlight streaming through the window.

Like a second light source, it made the boy's handsome face even more three-dimensional.

"... "

Yamada Kyoka walked towards Nekoyashiki Haru.

The footsteps were deliberately made a little heavier.

Nekoyashiki Haru raised her head and faced the direction of the beautiful woman.

"Nekoyashiki-kun, may I call you that?"

"Please do as you wish."

Nekoyashiki Haru smiled.

Kyoka Yamada nodded, then sat down opposite Haru Nekoyashiki.

"Wow, there's such a nice place here... The manager has great taste."

As she listened to classical music playing on the record player, Kyoka Yamada smiled slightly.

"Yes, I also think this place is fantastic."