Lonely Rock for the Blind.

"!"

Daikoku Oto suddenly opened her eyes, her dark green pupils looking at Nekoyashiki Haru, who also had messy hair.

"... "

His pupils trembled slightly, and it took Da Hei Yin a little while to regain his senses.

He then sat up, looked at the darkness outside the window, and cold sweat slowly trickled down his forehead.

"What time is it now?"

"7 PM".

Nekoyashiki Haru took out her phone and said.

"I...I overslept..."

Dahei Yin patted his face.

"Alarm clocks are becoming increasingly useless..."

The woman muttered to herself.

"I just woke up too."

"Nekoyashiki Haru said."

How did you know I wasn't awake?

Dahei Yin was not in a hurry.

I've already overslept, so it doesn't matter.

"Your breathing is still quite noticeable."

Nekoyashiki Haru stood up.

"Is that right?"

Dahei Yin had already gone back to bed.

"Ah...maybe I should ask for leave."

"Is it okay that you're not on the other side of [Starry Sky]?"

"Actually, the lighting technician can go up and fill in for a while, and it's not a problem for those with basic skills."

Dahei Yin had buried her head in the pillow.

“In the past, when I sometimes asked for leave, someone else would cover for me.”

"light…"

Nekoyashiki Haru was thoughtful.

"what happened?"

Dahei Yin blinked.

"No... I don't really remember it."

"I don't really like chatting. I don't do anything extra except work."

Okoro's pupils trembled slightly.

"What, Qing, would you like to get to know me?"

"Huh? No, I was just saying."

Perhaps feeling too tired, Nekoyashiki Haru, who was standing, sat back down.

"You seem to have become lazy."

Dahei Yinyi laughed.

"Indeed... I should have woken up in the morning according to my biological clock."

Nekoyashiki Haru rested her head on the bed behind her, on the bed of Okoro Otomi.

"So I got up so late too. It just feels different at your house."

"Huh? What's different?"

"I like to be lazy."

"Um…"

Dahei Yin seemed to be deep in thought.

"Maybe it's because I'm lazy~"

"Is that right?"

"Nekoyashiki Haru took a deep breath and said."

"... "

Dahei Yin tilted his head.

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly feeling melancholy?"

"No... I was just thinking that I didn't go to [Starry Sky] yesterday."

Nekoyashiki Haru turned around to face roughly in the direction of Okoro Otomi.

How was everyone yesterday?

Dahei Yin narrowed his eyes and then asked.

"Xiao Hongxia and the others?"

"Ah."

Nekoyashiki Haru nodded.

"It seems like everything's fine. I was just a little worried about you, but seeing your message puts my mind at ease."

Daikoku Otoko replied with a smile.

"...Can you really trust me?"

Nekoyashiki Haru tilted her head.

"Relatively speaking~"

Dahei Yin waved his hand.

"Oh, by the way, are you hungry?"

I'm not hungry.

"Nekoyashiki Haru said."

"I'm not hungry either, what a coincidence."

Dahei Yinyi laughed.

"Want to chat, Qing?"

Weren't we just talking?

Nekoyashiki Haru was confused.

"It's not the kind of casual chat we just had, it's the kind of chat where we get to know each other better."

As he spoke, Daikoku Otoko got up from the bed.

Her upper body reached over the head of Nekoyashiki Haru, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and stretched towards the table.

The pudding-like water balloon on his chest gently brushed against the boy's hair.

Unfortunately, Nekoyashiki Haru couldn't see it and didn't think in that direction, so he had no idea what had brushed against his hair and remained sitting on the ground, unmoved.

"Heave-ho..."

Take the candle out of the box.

"It's a scented candle. What scent do you want?"

Dahei Yin asked.

What is it?

Nekoyashiki Haru raised her head.

“Osmanthus... roses, gardenias... oh, and heather.”

After a slight pause, Dahei Yin said.

"Heather?"

Nekoyashiki Haru blinked.

"Ah, it's rare to see this flower used to make scented candles, so I bought some last time."

Daikoku Oto explained.

pop~

The flame flickered and lit the candle.

woohoo hoo...

As the woman breathed, the flame of the scented candle began to flicker.

"The smell is very faint... Qing, can you smell it?"

"Yes, I can smell it."

Nekoyashiki Haru nodded; he just had a poor sense of taste.

"That's good. In that case, let's start chatting."

"But what should we talk about?"

Nekoyashiki Haru blinked her shimmering purple eyes.

"Hmm...everyone, tell a story from your childhood."