The Angel Next Door Spoils Me Rotten, Vol. 4 by Saekisan and Hanekoto

Author:Saekisan and Hanekoto [Saekisan and Hanekoto]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Yen On
Published: 2022-10-19T00:00:00+00:00

“G-good morning…”

“M-morning…”

Inevitably, the next day, the two of them each felt too awkward to look at the other. Mahiru almost never came to his apartment this early, but naturally, given what had happened, she had come over to talk.

Amane had had difficulty falling asleep after everything that had happened yesterday, and it didn’t make it any easier when she suddenly appeared first thing in the morning.

He recalled the pleasant sensation of lying in her lap, the rich fruity scent, and the full softness that had come down on his head in the middle of it. Then the memory of Mahiru’s apartment, which he had basically entered on his own, with permission at least, surfaced in his mind. Her cherubic sleeping face and sweet pleading voice were impossible to forget.

He had spent the night tossing and turning in bed, tortured by how lovely she had looked while hugging the teddy bear.

Writhing in agony, he had just finally managed to go to sleep when morning arrived, but he was awakened by his alarm, resulting in his current state of exhaustion.

Mahiru, on the other hand, looked fresh and had a good complexion, as if she had slept just fine. She seemed very anxious, though, and constantly fidgeted like she was trying hard to conceal her embarrassment.

Amane had been just about to eat breakfast when Mahiru had barged in. Now he was stuck, unsure of how to proceed.

Her reward had been too exhilarating, and now that he knew that feeling, he found it hard to look at Mahiru directly. To make matters worse, Mahiru didn’t seem to realize what had happened, so feelings of guilt weighed on his chest, in addition to the shame.

“…Wh-what are you doing here in the morning? Oh, I know, you came to get your key back, right? Sorry for taking it home with me.”

“Ah, no, I…well, there is that, but that’s not why I’m here.”

No matter how close they might be, Amane felt it was wrong to take home a girl’s house key. He was already feeling bad about setting foot in her apartment, even though he hadn’t really been able to avoid it.

…As I suspected, she’s mad that I saw her bedroom.

Amane remembered her room being very neat and tidy, but he couldn’t fault her for being upset that he had rudely taken a look while she was basically unconscious. If he’d happened to see her underwear or something hung up to dry, Mahiru probably wouldn’t have looked at him or spoken to him for a while, and Amane was sure he would have had to avoid her for some time as well.

Thankfully he hadn’t caught sight of anything like that.

“C-can I ask you one thing?” Mahiru inquired.

“Sure.”

“…O-on top of my desk, there should have been a picture frame, but…”

“A picture frame?” Amane asked.

It wouldn’t have been polite to scrutinize her room too closely, so Amane had only taken a quick look around, and he didn’t particularly remember there being one. It sounded like it had been jumbled in with the rest of the stuff on her desk, judging by her tone.

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