
The girl with blue hair that came along with the shout look seemingly relieved “Anne-sama!?… What is it ? Please give me an answer.” How did it issue in such a loud voice? If the “Anne” is me the points would be a reply that was when the door is partially opened. Soon there a fl.u.s.tered shout that comes from opposite the door together with a strong strike. However, the reflection showed a beautiful women.

I think I was able to understand it if you are a man in the mirror. Waking up in the early morning, despite appearance there seem to be a bulge in the nether region. There’s a phenomenon that only a man will experience. Perhaps, to think I have discovered another unnatural thing. Well, why is the coolest beautiful neechan being reflected in the mirror? Web novel that I have previously read float across my mind. Reflected in the mirror was an incredibly beautiful woman.Įyes of emerald to silver white hair shining in the morning sun coming through the window, big full breast in consideration of a high stature, and now a graceful facial feature.Ī pink negligee that has lots of frills is dressed like a vase to compliment the single flower. Stopping in front of the full-length mirror. I walk around the room in fear and curiosity, not grasping the situation. Sitting up on the bed, for the first time I saw something on the bed canopy or rather. Not keeping up with the situation, I move my line of sight around the bed for the time being.Ĭlearly laid out is a large luxurious carpet in this room that is 20 tatami mats wide, a dresser, a full-length mirror, high cla.s.s looking sofa table and lovely furniture is placed around.

Not understanding the situation, how should I put it, the swelling my finger rub feel funny.Īrms and slender fingers that are white as porcelain that not sullied by dirt or injury. Furthermore, soprano voice that was unfamiliar was heard from my own mouth. Somehow it becomes painful and ma.s.saged while thinking what on earth is this? There was a heap of luxurious pink pajama which was not familiar. There was something that was attached to my chest. Noticing the uncomfortable feeling, I lowered my gaze. What a dream… outrageous that the driver also had the same dreamー

Pushing aside the bed cover together with screaming to the limit of oneself. Ignoring the red light, a truck was approaching before my eyes… That day, I went to buy lunch in a convenience store because school was having a half day. Male and Female, we are changing depending on whether you are thinking or not. The first person to be jumbled together is me and I.
