After the exhausted Homura Akemi finally survived the backlash of the world.

Her tired body and brain finally got a chance to breathe, her tense spirit relaxed, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the ‘Mantouka’ in her arms.

“Um, are you okay?”, Kouju Momi, who was quietly hugged by Homura Akemi and had been intimate with her on the sofa for seven or eight hours, had a flushed face.

There was still a trace of sweat on her forehead, and her school uniform became messy after a long hug. A sober orange scent filled the two of them.

Click~! Homura Akemi regained consciousness,

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