A New Day
Morning the next day, everything was the same, except… Akane and I somehow toned the roughness down with our morning ritual of calming down the side effect of the miraculous too.
Despite our shamelessness, Akane and I practiced our restraint to not let Fuyu get woken up from the noises coming from our bedroom. That would just turn everything awkward, after all.
Thanks to that, when she showed up downstairs later on, our breakfast table became a little lively.
Nothing out of the ordinary happened. If I had to point out something… Fuyu remained unaware that she blurted out something last night. I didn’t comment on it, after all. I simply prolonged that pats before retracting my hand and seeing her disappear into the room to rest.
Then, when I returned to our room, I found my silly wife chuckling behind the slightly opened door of our bedroom. She was pleased with the progress that she’d seen even though nothing really happened.