Last night's experience was really rich.

It starts with bitterness and ends with sweetness, with endless aftertaste.

——so much so that I tossed and turned on the bed giggling for an hour before slowly falling asleep.

Although I drank warm milk, I didn't sleep well that night.

A whole bunch of messy black nightmares entered my dream ferociously, and chased away the history of clothing development that was playing peacefully in my mind.

I crawled all over the floor wanting to cry without tears, trying to prevent the knowledge that was wandering around like a wild cat from leaving my mind.

"Don't go! Don't go! The exam is coming—I'm a student—give me some knowledge—"

A cat walks slowly at the end of the pack.

After hearing my words, it turned its head gracefully.

"Knowledge cannot be delivered, but I can give it to you."

"The store manager."

It's a Siamese cat.

It blinked its purple-gray eyes and tilted its head in a very friendly way.

"..."

"!!"

Why do cats talk?

Why is the voice so familiar? ?

— I opened my eyes in horror.

And here comes... the ceiling of my bedroom.

The sun shines through the loose curtains, reminding me brightly——

It was already early the next morning.

"........."

What do you send me? ?

Send me home or give yourself to me!

Damn why the dream came to an abrupt end after such an ambiguous sentence! !

……wrong!Yumeko Sasaki, wake up!It's a dream! !

I patted my face with my hands, trying to dissipate the drowsiness that struck again.

After numbly getting out of bed, I glanced at the time.

It's exactly six o'clock.

I haven't woken up at this point for a long time, orz, the university sacrifices in the final week are so painful.

My eyes were distracted, I brushed my teeth with one hand, took a glass of water with the other, and pushed open the glass door of the balcony.

In the early morning, the temperature is not so high, and there is a fresh smell in the air that inspires the spirit of early risers.

A pot of cactus shrank honestly in the corner of the balcony, silently protesting the fact that I hadn't watered it for a long, long time.

It was planted by me on a whim before, and I named it Sasaki Akalin.

At that time, I had just lived alone, and I watched the roomtours of various bloggers living alone on YouTube, and many of them raised beautiful flowers.

I followed suit and bought a pot of cactus.

Facts have proved that the cacti that are easy to feed are really suitable for me with a mediocre memory.

After moving around with me so many times, Akalin is still growing strong and healthy.

"I'm sorry, Akalin, you have the same name as yours, and you really don't have any sense of existence. I will always forget you..."

I plausibly apologized to the cactus.

In the hot summer, compared to the switches piled up in my bedroom and all kinds of manga fanbooks, plus the blessing of the air conditioner in the room——

Akarin Sasaki, who lives on a steaming balcony, is less attractive.

Hmm, speaking of things I've forgotten recently, there seems to be another one...

Putting down the water glass, I took out the phone from the pocket of my nightdress and opened the game.

I just got up early and had plenty of time to see if there were any new changes.

I haven't seen the cute angel Q/Q who can make small flowers for several days. I really miss him TUT

Looking at the deserted coffee shop on the screen, I remembered——

It's not open yet at this point.

Touzi in the game may still be sleeping at home!

Q/Q person sleeps on a Q-version bed, covered with a Q-version quilt, with round dream bubbles popping out from the top of his head...

I made up my mind, even though I was brushing my teeth, I was still screamed by the cute wailing.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

My mouth was full of toothpaste and I spoke inarticulately.

Every time I brainstorm, my mind is filled with all kinds of lovely pictures of sunshine that make me fall to the ground.

And when the brain is Amurotou, there are some unspeakable restricted-level pictures...

Although Touko is just a projection of Toru Amuro in real life, her temperament is much worse.

I blinked my eyes.

But I can do both (thumbs.jpg

Forget it, first draw a card to play.

I eagerly pressed "ten consecutive".

……Um?

Four grandma from the vegetable market, three hello who eats dog food, two distant cousin Yuya Kazami who makes a phone call, and one card whose face is not clear, but looks very hot from the figure.

"...?"

Let’s not mention why there is a repair tick when drawing a card, and why my distant cousin appears, what is the last one? ? ?

When I wanted to take a closer look, the last card suddenly trembled, the screen flickered, and Miss Yu disappeared.

Only a series of numbers are left——

404.

Me: "...so weird."

So weird.

It was so weird early in the morning.

But isn't this a game of running Café Poirot?

Why didn't Ms. Enomoto Azusa's SSR appear in my card pool from the beginning to the end?

As the only important employee, how could she not have her SSR...

I was a little curious and opened the explanation next to the card drawing system.

[The card pool is a limited character pool, and the SSRs that can be drawn are related to the strategy target selected at the beginning. 】

I:"……"

But the target of the opening strategy is only elementary school students, middle-aged people, the elderly, and Toru Amuro! !

If the employee list and the strategy list are intersected, wouldn't there be only one protagonist in this game...?

I blinked my eyes, and I always felt that this game was like a shelled Amuro single-player strategy game.

"..."

According to metaphysics, after experiencing weird events, one should be able to pull out a miracle at this time.

Forcibly throwing away the black nightmare that reappeared in my mind, I tremblingly pressed "Puff".

The golden cutscenes, blingbling special effects, a flashing golden card appeared——

A hazy mist of moisture hung in the air.

Toru Amuro lazily wiped his wet hair with a towel, water droplets slid down his broad shoulders along the line of his slender neck.

The figure is tight and smooth, with a bath towel wrapped loosely around the waist.

— and only one bath towel.

I:"……"

I:"!!!"

Me: ^p^

【Congratulations on getting the SSR "Morning Date"】

[Unlock part of the plot of Jianggu Zero's personal love line]

【Do you want to enter? 】

I couldn't help but widen my eyes.

This, this, this, this, this is something I can watch for free...! ! ? ?

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