The next day, early in the morning.
It was still dark when Morimoto Chiyoda woke up. She stretched lazily, extending her long legs over the end of the bed.
HOO.
Morimoto Chiyoda exhaled and didn't linger in bed. She got up straight away, letting the thin blanket fall back onto the bed.
She took off her semi-transparent nightgown, revealing a bikini-like set of underwear beneath.
The fabric was minimal, yet not completely absent.
The way it just barely covered her made her figure seem even more enchanting.
Morimoto Chiyoda didn't get dressed but instead picked up a hairband from the vanity. She casually tied her long hair into a ponytail and strode outside.
The cool air brushed against her skin.
When she got to the living room, that thrill in her heart peaked.
Even though she knew that Aozawa wouldn't wake up at this time, she still imagined such scenarios.
