Sleeping together at night

"Woooooooo..."

After throwing up the mouthwash, Furuhashi washed his face again, dried his face with a towel, turned around and walked out of the bathroom:

"Asakawa-san, I'm done brushing my teeth."

Naoki was playing with his cellphone, and when he heard this, he looked up: "Do you want to wear pajamas to sleep?"

"Want to use it."

Furuhashi's eyes lit up and nodded quickly, she was still wearing the takeout work clothes from the udon noodle restaurant, she had no reason to sleep in clothes.

"I heard sleeping naked is good for development..."

"How is it possible to sleep in front of you without clothes on!" Furuhashi covered his chest and groaned, "This Ricchan's body doesn't need to grow anymore, and if it grows, she'll even buy underwear again!"

Sorry, you're wrong.

I had seen it clearly when I was in the shower before. It's really big. In terms of scale, it had surpassed 99% of high school girls, but it was still far from the human limit. If she wants to buy panties, you can buy them in minutes.

"Ugh-"

Furuhashi puffed out his cheeks like a pufferfish after being teased, "Asakawa-san has bad intentions to say such a thing."

"I was wrong Furuhashi-sama, please forgive me."

"I'm angry, unforgivable."

"Yes." Naoki pointed at the pajamas on the sofa, "How about you try these pajamas."

Furuhashi reached out and picked up the pajamas she thought were Naoki's pajamas, but after unfolding them, she realized something was wrong.

"This is... a girl's pajama?"

"Correctly."

"Asakawa-san lives alone, right?" Furuhashi frowned, "Why are there girls' pajamas in the apartment?"

Naoki had never been out before, clearly not prepared beforehand.

In other words... have women ever lived in apartments?

"First I state." Naoki raised his right hand and said firmly, "These are not my pajamas."

"Of course I knew they weren't your pajamas!" Furuhashi couldn't help but complain, "Asakawa-san, quickly say it."

A man wearing women's pajamas is a pervert!

Naoki shrugged: "This is Nanjo's pajamas."

"It turned out to be a little sister..."

Furuhashi heaved a sigh of relief, she remembered the red-haired girl she often met in the library. Due to his cold personality, she doesn't say anything to Nanjo, and his intimacy is much less than Rin's.

"Wait." Furuhashi suddenly reacted, "Even though Asakawa-san and Nanjo are brother and sister…but aren't they blood related?"

"Why are there Nanjo's pajamas in the apartment?"

"And my mother… Asakawa-san's mother, she vaguely told me to discipline Asakawa-san and prevent him from doing bad things…"

The famous detective Furuhashi entered reasoning mode. After a while, his eyes widened, and a guess formed in his mind.

"Could it be that the reason why Asakawa-san moved to live alone was actually because he had a forbidden incestuous love for his unrelated sister?"

"In order to avoid being discovered by Father, did Asakawa-san move in a sad mood?"

"There is only one truth, excluding the last remaining impossible choices..."

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Seeing Furuhashi holding his pajamas, his face red and his skin fluctuating, Naoki asked suspiciously, "Why don't you change your pajamas?"

"I'll be leaving immediately."

Furuhashi regained his senses and hastily turned around and walked to the bathroom.

I guess I'm thinking too much, Asakawa-san isn't that kind of person... right?

Decided.

The next step is to observe carefully and gather evidence.

If this is the case, we must not sit idly by and let Asakawa-san become the villain.

Furuhashi changed into his pajamas as she thought about it, and before she knew it, it was already half past eleven.

"You sleep on the bed." Naoki had already put down the tatami, and pointed at the bed, "I will sleep on the floor."

"Thank you Asakawa-san." Furuhashi thanked him politely, and then hesitated, "Tonight is a little cold, are you going to catch a cold on the floor?"

"Makes sense." Naoki nodded in agreement, "Then sleep together?"

"Don't want to."

Furuhashi refused.

It is enough for a man and a girl to live in the same room, how can she sleep with a boy!

"Then there is no other way." Naoki lay down, "The table lamp has been changed to the darkest, so it can be turned on all the time at night."

"Understood."

Furuhashi agreed, walked around Naoki, walked to the bed, and went to sleep in peace.

(I didn't expect Asakawa-san to even think about such trivial things… since I said something earlier, I often don't dare turn off the lights at night, right?)

"Uhhh..."

After lying down quietly, feeling the softness and elasticity of his body, Furuhashi heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately smelled a faint smell on the blanket.

"Smell of shampoo..."

Furuhashi sniffed his nose. Apart from the shampoo, there was an indescribably faint smell, "It seems Asakawa-san's smell…"

Wait!

Furuhashi suddenly reacted, and his face quickly turned red, "How come I know Asakawa-san's taste!"

"To actually sniff the blankets, I have turned into a perverted girl… a bad girl in a doujin!"

"If Asakawa-san hears a strange sound, I won't have the face to live on!"

Furuhashi quickly pulled the blanket down, held his breath, and prepared to kill himself by holding his breath, but unfortunately she couldn't.

In the silence, Furuhashi immediately heard the sound of even breathing.

"Eh? Asakawa-san is asleep already?"

Furuhashi hugged the blanket, turned quietly, looked down at the ground by the light of the small table lamp, saw Naoki's profile in the light, and the corners of his lips curled up softly: "Sleeping really fast."

The night was dark.

It was quiet inside and out.

Hearing Naoki's balanced breathing, Furuhashi suddenly calmed down, his lips parted slightly, and she whispered softly, "Good night."

This was the first time in her life that she had lived in a man's house, and Furuhashi felt peace in his heart.

Fatigue began to creep in.

Furuhashi yawned, turned to lie down, covered the blanket tightly, and closed his eyes.

....

When she opened his eyes again, the sky was already clear.

"My chest is so heavy… I forgot, it's Ricchan's body now."

Furuhashi sat in a daze, took the phone and checked the time, and found that it was 7 in the morning. She turned his head and looked to the side, the empty land, and Naoki had long since disappeared.

Furuhashi got up and got off the bed, stepped on his slippers and walked out of the bedroom, she caught a glimpse of Naoki wearing an apron, making breakfast in the kitchen, and the smell of cooking filled the air.

The storm passed quietly.

The sun is shining outside.

Furuhashi stretched a little, his mood suddenly brightened like the sun outside the window.