Free Web NovelNext Halloween, if Shouko and the others are all here, that would be wonderful.
He let out a sigh in his heart.
...
Their Halloween uproar.
Lasting until ten at night, then a few of them took the train back to Adachi District.
They got off at different stations, at Ayase, it was different from the crowd of Shibuya.
It was quite deserted here.
The streets were almost empty.
"So spacious."
Ayatsuki Ayaka murmured with admiration, as if the lively scene just now was a dream.
Now it's the moment of waking up from the dream.
A sense of loss rose in her heart, and suddenly she understood why Aozawa chose to be together.
Parting is really a sad thing.
Morimoto Chiyoda smiled and said, "Iroha, you shouldn't be going home tonight, right?"
Hearing her teasing tone, Ayatsuki Ayaka snapped out of her poetic sigh, her wheat-colored cheeks turning red, she whispered, "Yeah, I told my parents I'd rest at Saeko's house tonight."
At this point, she took a deep breath and mustered the courage to say, "Tonight I want to sleep with Aozawa."
Seeing her like this, Morimoto Chiyoda couldn't help but tease, "Hey, on a night like Halloween, I'd like that too."
"Why don't we all do it together?"
Aozawa suggested this perfect solution, immediately attracting their attention, he puffed out his chest and said, "No need to pity this ox, I can handle it."
"You're dreaming."
Morimoto Chiyoda flicked his forehead, completely ignoring this suggestion.
She could accept Ayatsuki and the others existing.
But all staying on the same bed at the same time and place was clearly beyond what Morimoto Chiyoda could accept.
Ayatsuki Ayaka also felt this proposal was too progressive, she thought deeply and suggested her idea, "Sister Chitose, let's not hurt the harmony among sisters over such small matters. How about we draw lots?
Whoever draws it, Aozawa is theirs for the night."
Seeing Ayatsuki Ayaka's mature demeanor valuing harmony, Morimoto Chiyoda chuckled and said, "Alright, let's do it your way, we'll draw lots."
"What about my opinion?"
Aozawa still wanted to implement the idea of being together.
He was unanimously ignored by the two.
Their deep sisterly bond led them forward.
Left behind, Aozawa touched his nose, and could only follow their decision, stepping forward in big strides.
...
Click.
The light turned on, Ayatsuki Ayaka bent over, took off her shoes, and put them in the shoe cabinet.
Her feet, clad in black stockings, padded on the floor, ran into Aozawa's bedroom, took out a notebook from her backpack, tore a page, and tore it in half again.
She drew a circle and a cross on each piece with a pencil.
She crumpled the two pieces of paper into balls, hurriedly ran out of the bedroom, and said, "Aozawa, soon Sister Chitose and I will turn our backs, you hold the two pieces of paper in your hand.
Once it's done, let us know."
"Okay."
Aozawa nodded, took the two paper balls. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
Ayatsuki Ayaka pulled Morimoto Chiyoda and turned around together.
"Sister Chitose, don't peek."
"Don't worry."
Morimoto Chiyoda smiled, she actually didn't mind tonight, if Iroha wins, they would follow her plan.
If she lost, Morimoto Chiyoda had a backup plan, ensuring Iroha wouldn't feel uncomfortable.
She took good care of her sister.
After hiding them, Aozawa said, "Done."
The two turned around, looking at his clenched fists.
Morimoto Chiyoda was just about to point.
Ayatsuki Ayaka quickly interrupted, "Wait, let me go first."
"Okay."
Morimoto Chiyoda's smile grew more indulgent, finding Iroha's nervousness extremely cute.
Ayatsuki Ayaka focused intently on the two fists before her, her gaze shifted back and forth between them.
Which one?
Based on her understanding of Aozawa, it was likely the initial position he took.
She swallowed and raised her hand to point to the right but suddenly felt the left was more probable.
"Are you sure?"
Aozawa asked.
Ayatsuki Ayaka's already uncertain attitude changed again, she quickly pointed to the right, deciding to trust Aozawa's laziness, "Right."
Aozawa opened his fist.
Ayatsuki Ayaka snatched the paper ball away, quickly opened it, and found there was an X on it.
Aozawa! Why are you being diligent at this time!
"Sister Chitose, you won."
"Alright, don't be discouraged."
Morimoto Chiyoda rubbed her head and didn't continue teasing, "Aozawa is so brave, no single person can defeat him."
You can go first, I don't mind him being stained by your aura, then come to my room.
Finally, we can wear pajamas and sleep together."
Ayatsuki Ayaka's eyes lit up, feeling this was a good suggestion, "Sister Chitose, if you had said that earlier, then we wouldn't need to draw lots."
"Who told our Iroha to be so cute, I couldn't resist teasing you a bit."
Morimoto Chiyoda pinched her nose affectionately.
Aozawa's opinion on this plan doesn't matter.
He only needs to exert strength.
...
The next day, in the early morning.
The sky outside was gloomy, seemingly brewing a rainstorm.
A gust of wind blew, waking Morimoto Chiyoda from her sleep inside the house.
Last night, because she needed to wear pajamas and sleep in the same bed with Ayatsuki Ayaka.
Morimoto Chiyoda didn't go completely crazy as usual.
Only had fun five times.
Then took a bath, put on pajamas, and the three of them slept in the bed together.
She moved her head slightly, her black hair like a bird skimming the sea surface, the ripples transmitted along the nerves to Aozawa's mind.
He naturally woke up too, meeting those bright phoenix eyes, smiling.
However, Morimoto Chiyoda didn't look at him, looked to the other side.
Ayatsuki Ayaka still hadn't woken up, resting her head on Aozawa's arm.
Her sleeping face was peaceful.
Lacking the energetic state when awake, like a poem filled with leisurely pastoral calmness.
Long eyelashes interlaced, her petite nose fair as a jade disc, pink lips shut tight, slight breathing blowing on Aozawa's arm.
They exchanged a glance, not having the heart to wake Ayatsuki Ayaka.
Aozawa mouthed silently, "Take a picture."
Morimoto Chiyoda rolled her eyes at him, yet still carefully extended her hand outside the quilt, grabbed the phone on the bedside table unlock, using the front selfie mode.
The screen showed an image of the three of them sleeping together.
Morimoto Chiyoda pressed to take a photo.
Click.
This beautiful moment was captured in the phone.
Awakening Ayatsuki Ayaka was a bit dazed, but noticed the camera phone, instinctively shouted: "Sister Chitose, don't take a photo, I haven't washed my face or put on any makeup."
"It's okay, natural is your best makeup."
Morimoto Chiyoda moved the phone back.
Ayatsuki Ayaka naturally leaned forward to grab the phone, stretching out towards Morimoto Chiyoda's hand.
The thin pajamas couldn't conceal the fullness of the peaks.
Aozawa felt the pressure, unable to breathe, yet had no complaints.
Only wanted to experience the morning face wash.
The breathing below made Ayatsuki Ayaka suddenly realize how awkward her current posture was.
She quickly blushed, sitting up and puffing, "You're all bullying me."
"Iroha, how could I have the heart to bully you, don't believe me, look, isn't the photo beautiful?"
Morimoto Chiyoda handed the phone forward.
Ayatsuki Ayaka glanced at the photo inside.
The two were already awake, only she was still sound asleep there.
Previously, Ayatsuki Ayaka had never seen her sleeping face, now seeing it through the phone, felt she looked quite graceful asleep.
"Do I look like Sleeping Beauty?"
Morimoto Chiyoda read the thought on her face, asked with a smile.
Ayatsuki Ayaka flashed a hint of surprise, "Sister Chitose, do you think so too?"
"Of course, we thought it was too beautiful, that's why we decided to capture this moment."
Morimoto Chiyoda replied with a serious expression. frёeωebɳovel.com
Aozawa interjected, "Then I am the prince prepared to kiss awake Sleeping Beauty, only to be blocked by a monster's lair along the way, resolutely drawing my sword to break in."
Ayatsuki Ayaka showed confusion on her face, not understanding what he was saying.
Morimoto Chiyoda instantly got it, took Ayatsuki Ayaka's hand, said, "Let's go, don't mind this rogue."
"Hmm."
Ayatsuki Ayaka was pulled off the bed, as her sight swept downwards, only then understanding why Aozawa suddenly said something like that.
Her face flushed red, quickly catching up to Morimoto Chiyoda's footsteps to leave.
Aozawa couldn't help but sigh, this peerless sword is useless in the morning.
