"—doka-chan. Wake up—"
A voice reaches me. A voice I've come to love, though I cannot recall the exact moment the feeling took root. A voice that has, somewhere along the way, become precious to me.
"Madoka-cha—. Come on—wake up—"
I am being shaken. Fingers dig into my shoulders, and honestly, it's a bit of a nuisance. I want to stay in bed. Last night, after the grueling task of forging a Cursed Tool, I had to spend hours soothing this girl's temper, only for her to end up having her way with me until the small hours...
Mmm... I'm still so sleepy...
Just a bit longer. Five more minutes. No, fifteen. I can still sleep. I'll just drift off for a second round and—
"Madoka-chan! Get up already!"
"...Mnn? What is it...?"
Good heavens, Himiko. You are far too noisy this early in the morning. I wish to remain in the land of dreams. Really, you were quite relentless yesterday. My joints are actually aching a bit. Reverse Cursed Technique... Reverse Cursed Technique... There. Much better. The pain is gone. Now, I shall return to my slumber and indulge in some well-deserved laziness. Come here, Himiko. Don't just stand there; use me as your hug-pillow like you always do. I'll allow it. It helps us both sleep better...
"The Sports Festival! We're going to be late!"
...The Sports Festival. Ah, that's right. I was eventually granted permission to participate. At present, we have two pairs of Cursed Eyes ready. The teachers guarding the second and third-year venues will take turns using them to keep a lookout for Curses. Should any slip through, they've been instructed on how to use Playful Cloud and the other tools to exorcise them. As long as it's just low-level trash, they should be fine.
As for the first-year stadium, All Might is there. And so am I. Since we can both see and exorcise Curses without tools, there shouldn't be any issues.
For those reasons, I am finally able to participate in the U.A. Sports Festival as a student. My dreaded monthly cycle should be arriving soon... but it seems I'm safe for today. I don't feel the onset yet. I have a hunch it won't be until tomorrow. I know this because, even this early in the morning, I find myself perfectly happy to be held by Himiko.
My libidio truly does spike right before my period. It's fine once I start moving and get distracted, but when I'm just lying here in the bedroom and Himiko is right beside me... well. I start to... crave her.
"Mmm... yawn... ah... mmm..."
I am exhausted, but I must get up. I wanted to be in this festival, after all. Besides, Himiko has been pouring her heart and soul into making a special bento for today. I cannot sleep through that. And I did make a promise before we fell asleep last night—that I would show her how "cool" I can be. Seeing me succeed makes her happy. I suppose I'll have to take first place again this year.
...Alright.
I shake off the lingering clinginess of sleep and sit up. The first thing I see is Himiko, already dressed in her school uniform with an apron tied over it.
"Good morning, Madoka-chan!"
"Morning, Himi—mmph!" I grunted as she cut me off. "Hey... stop that in the morning."
"Hehe. Are you awake now? Breakfast is ready, so take a shower, get into your uniform, and brush your teeth!"
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