[Tutor] Second Harumori

In the early morning, the warm and warm sun shines through the window, spreading the dyeing.

Because of the layout of the room/room, Fran's bed is next to the floor-to-ceiling windows of his room/room.Fran, who was illuminated by the warm sun, opened his eyes feeling a little uncomfortable. The light dazzled his eyes, and he subconsciously blocked them with his hand. When he was almost awake, he looked around and saw all the familiar ornaments. , Fran was a little dazed.

Things are neatly arranged according to your own preferences. This is a relatively clean and tidy room/room.

How did I... come back?

Then I looked down and found a certain one that didn't belong to his room.

Oolong put her hands on his bed/on his bed, and her head leaned against her hands, so one side of her face puffed up a little, she breathed evenly, she was obviously still asleep, her hair was disheveled, and the headband was worn crookedly. I don't know it.

This kind of her doesn't have the arrogance and unruly image of the past, she closes the twinkling star eyes that make him stare sideways, and just sleeps quietly leaning against him, with one side of her face puffed up, her hair a little messy, But it looks very delicate and cute.

Why is she here?

She frowned slightly, seeming a little uncomfortable.Fran leaned forward to look, and found that something had fallen from his head. It was a towel.She was reclining, that is, she was sleeping soundly with her hands on his bed/on an extremely uncomfortable position.There are some medical supplies scattered around.

Fran touched his forehead, then lifted the quilt to look at his wound.

"......"

He feels better now, yesterday the pain was so bad that he couldn't stand up, and his consciousness was also blurred.I have no idea what happened after that.Later, he felt very uncomfortable, but vaguely felt that someone was playing with him, and he struggled subconsciously. Now that he thought about it, it was because she was helping him treat and bandage the wound while he was flailing about. .

Later, he felt that his head was cool and comfortable, and he didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.Then I don't know.

It must be because she was afraid that he would burn out, so she kept cooling him with a wet towel.

The sun shone on her body, covering her whole body with a faint and very soft halo.That plain and fair face was also glowing, and she was just quietly leaning against his bed at the moment, which made her seem inexplicably gentle and warm to him.

Such a soft she made him feel a little unreal.

That wayward, perverse, shameless, trembling. S's...

Thinking of this, before he realized it, he had slowly stretched out his hand to caress her face.

The touch is soft, comfortable and smooth to the touch....

Fran froze.

What are you doing? !

"Hmm..." Oolong tea whispered, but there was no sign of waking up.So Fran flinched, thinking about how to explain if he was found out, so as not to be tortured to death by this senior.

But she just let out a small groan, like a kitten, being touched by someone, she rubbed against his hand before waking up, and then continued to fall asleep.

Fran's hand was stiff, but he stroked the oolong tea's face again, without even realizing it, the eyes he looked at her became softer and softer, and the movements of his hands became slower and slower, very gentle and gentle. He said, as pleasant as smoothing a pet, he showed a smile that was so faint that it was almost invisible, and pulled the face of oolong tea maliciously, and then found that the elasticity was also very good.Like a little cat, she acted like a baby to him just now.

Oolong frowned impatiently, then raised her head suddenly "squeaking---", and then opened her pair of transparent amber eyes that were moist but not yet clear, with a soft light in her eyes , a little foggy, with drooping eyelids, looking at Fran who was expressionless but a little overwhelmed in her heart, she said slowly: "Um... Fran~ are you awake? Are you okay? Do you feel better..." She was still dazed at this moment, compared to the cold and even a bit sharp voice when she was awake, now this defenseless and soft voice reached his ears, But it made his unstoppable heart beat rapidly.The instigator who disturbed the heartbeat just blinked in a daze, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.

"..."

Fran felt relieved.

It seems that she hasn't fully woken up yet, it's just a subconscious reaction.Her voice is also surprisingly soft and sweet, her eyes are foggy, glowing with a soft brown light, watching his involuntary heart skip a beat, but after that, it accelerates and beats wildly...

Seeing her falling asleep again, Fran chuckled softly.

This time, it was for real, a faint smile appeared on that paralyzed face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.Although he just hooked the corner of his mouth.However, the smile couldn't be stopped in those green eyes.

What did he not understand until now?

She was the one who brought him back yesterday, and she kept busy because of his serious injury, and in the end she kept guarding him because she was worried about him...

Invisibly, it doesn't matter whether she is the one who flaunts her teeth and claws, the one who is perverse and willful, the one who likes to pretend and thinks about others without pressure and black heart, or the one who is so soft at this moment...... He seemed to be scratched by her like this, and if he was not careful, he was scratched into his heart by her.

A little itchy, looking at her, his eyes will soften involuntarily, he likes to focus on her more and more, likes to spray her, likes to fight her, likes...

"You have eyeballs on your face, senpai"

Fran said to the oolong who woke up with a clear red mark on his face after being pinched by him.

The author has something to say: There is no collection of Kaisen, is it the reason why stupid things can't be cute...