When you woke up in the morning, there was always a face right in front of you.
Although hers was an ordinary face, the way she looked asleep, not reacting even when her carefully tended skin was stroked, was cuter than her usual expressionless or downcast look.
As he slept peacefully, Cynthia kissed him on the face. Things had run rather late last night, so I gently stroked her hair and let her sleep a little longer.
When I climbed out of the futon, Staraptor, who had been sleeping with the Staraptor-patterned cushion I bought at Christmas as a pillow, opened his eyes slightly. But when he saw Kaim still asleep on the futon, he yawned and closed his eyes again.
"Not applicable."
Gently stroking Staraptor, Cynthia changed clothes and left the room.
Since Kaim had not woken up, she did not hear him making breakfast. It seemed a little unusual, but Cynthia thought that perhaps there were days like this, too.
After washing her face and brushing her teeth, and being unable to prepare breakfast, Cynthia turned on the television. As I absentmindedly watched the morning show, a female news anchor smilingly told me something that caught my interest.
"Hehe, so today is one of those days, too?"
After muttering to herself for a while, Shirona stood up and went out into the garden with the Pokémon.
Little Black and the two Zweilous approached Kaim, who had already finished breakfast and was hanging out the laundry.
Black tugged at Kaim's trouser leg. Kaim stopped what he was doing and bent down to meet Black's eyes, wondering whether something had happened.
"What? What's wrong?"
As Kaim bent down, Little Black pressed his face against Kaim's and licked his cheek with his warm tongue. The two Zweilous followed suit, pressing their