The calm, peaceful recharge time ended soon, and Asakusa Toru never took the diary out again.
...Because the bastard had fallen asleep.
Not long after Kushida Kikyo wrapped her arms around him, her breathing suddenly began to slow, and she deliberately let her full weight rest against him. That was when Asakusa Toru realized that Little Kikyo in his arms had fallen asleep without him noticing.
...Whatever. He wouldn't wake her.
Usually, in the White Room, he wouldn't waste any of his precious Membership Card time on something so meaningless.
Since he had a rare chance, he might as well savor what it felt like to hold a soft, fragrant, beautiful girl in his arms.
"..." Asakusa Toru drew in a deep breath, unable to stop himself from sighing inwardly.
Sure enough, beautiful girls were made of wonderful things like sugar, milk, and honey.
Even Kushida Kikyo was no exception.
...It would be nice if she could behave herself a little more.
He pulled a Voice Recorder from his pocket and looked at the screen, where an additional recording was being transcribed in real time. Asakusa Toru sighed.
Chapter 103: That's Not Right
Thursday: Hugs, cuddles.
Friday: Hugs, cuddles.
Saturday: Sitting in his lap, railing against her classmates.
...Sunday: Dormitory, Kushida Kikyo's room.
"...He really didn't do anything?"
Kushida Kikyo finally realized it.
That day, when she'd fallen asleep, she really had startled herself. She'd nodded off without meaning to.
Maybe her body temperature had changed too drastically. The instant she relaxed, she'd fallen asleep in the blink of an eye.
When she woke up, she'd been worried that he might have done something to her while she was asleep. But after she left and checked the recording she always carried with her, she finally felt relieved.
The recording clearly