The Main Tournament (1)

- The Next Day -

I woke up to the familiar buzzing of my alarm clock. I was still using an old-fashioned one since I couldn't afford a phone. Regardless, it functioned, and that's all I cared about. My eyes remained closed as I attempted to reach my arm over the table to shut off the alarm clock, but-

"What the..." I muttered, and blinked my eyes slowly open. There was a weight preventing my left arm from moving. But it wasn't too heavy, and didn't strain me whatsoever. Instead, it was warm, and felt nice and cozy.

After a long struggle, I finally got the remaining sleepiness out of my eyes, and looked down to see what the weight on my left arm was.

"Mm..." I heard a cute sound that almost sounded like a moan.