Bonus

　When I woke up, I saw the fabric of the dress she was wearing in front of me.

　Apparently he had turned over and his face was facing her side.

　Thanks to that, I could smell the fabric softener and the midday sweet milk scent, and I could feel my face slowly starting to heat up.

　As expected, I couldn't keep looking at the area around my stomach, so when I looked up in fear, I saw Mahiru looking down at Shuu with a loving gaze.

　The reason I thought I had failed was probably because I saw that there was more to the midday than I expected. When viewed from below, the mass is emphasized, which makes it very difficult to look at.

"good morning"

"...good morning"

"He was sound asleep."

　Mahiru let out a small laugh, but rather than teasing her, she looked genuinely happy, like a mother happy to see her healthy child fall asleep.

　In the middle of the day, when he continues to stroke his hair with a loving expression, Zhou is full of feelings of wanting to go around.

　It's not like I'm embarrassed that someone could see my sleeping face, but I feel like I'm going to faint at the thought of someone touching me with such a sweet expression on my face. She didn't dislike it; in fact, she felt embarrassed by how happy she was.

"...How long did you sleep?"

"One hour?"

"sorry"

"No, I enjoy touching Shu-kun's hair."

"...I see."

　Mahiru was still stroking Shu's hair and seemed to be enjoying the feel of it, but Shu looked away because he couldn't look directly at her.　

"Did you hate Zhou-kun?"

"... if you don't like it, don't sleep."

"I see. I'll do it any time if you tell me."

"...Don't say things like that lightly."

"Why?"

"...It's inevitable."

　Mahiru tilted her head to the side, but continued to move her palms to stroke her.

"I like touching and being touched by Shuu-kun."

(That's why I don't say things like that lightly...)

　There shouldn't be anything else to do in the middle of the day.

　As for the person himself, it probably means that he is hungry for physical contact due to his home environment and that being patted on the head calms him down, but depending on how you ask him, he likes you, so it sounds like the very act of being touched leads to happiness. is.

"...If you say things like that, I'll sexually harass you."

"sexual harassment"

"I'll touch your body."

"Where?"

"Wh-where...well...don't make me say that..."

　You probably know what part of the opposite sex's body a boy wants to touch.

　While Shuu's face turned red, Mahiru blinked repeatedly and then said, "Ah," and nodded in satisfaction.

"Do you want to touch me?"

"...If you're with a woman you're dating, it's by agreement."

"In the end, Shu-kun won't do anything."

"shut up"

"Huh, heh, Shuu-kun is very polite and gentlemanly."

"Noisy"

"I like that kind of thing about Shu-kun."

　Shuu choked up at the words he said while laughing in a funny way.

　The person himself has no other intentions.

　When I say "like", I mean something I like as a person, not something I like as a member of the opposite sex.

　I knew that, but my heart ached.

　In the first place, it's easy to get confused because he's being put on his lap. Being pampered like this, you could be forgiven for thinking that he was being liked to some extent.

　In reality, there was probably some degree of liking towards him, but since Shuu didn't know what type or how much it was, he felt like his heart would be in trouble as he was overcome with joy and sadness by Mahiru's words.

"...That's right."

　Saying that with all his might, Shu rolled over and turned his back on Mahiru.