[Comprehensive] Late Night Radio

"Meow meow--"

"woo meow~"

"Meow~"

"Meow——!"

"Wow, wow, wow, don't rush over suddenly, aren't you just playing with a cat teaser? Why did you suddenly come over and attack me!?"

My eyes were so dark that I couldn't even comprehend the situation.It can only be deduced from the fluffy fur rubbing against my face that I was completely hugged by Mio-now.

"Help me, Chala, save me, I'm dying..."

In desperation, I had no choice but to ask him for help.

Mio-now, who hugged my head completely, finally let go of Chiara's tough attitude.

"Ha...ha..." I panted heavily, "I thought I was going to die... Fortunately, it was smart and didn't show its claws, otherwise I would probably have to go to the hospital... Oh my god... "

"You are really popular with cats... Hey, don't bite me."

Mio Meow broke away from his embrace, and ran to my side again.

"It hurts..." He frowned, staring at the place where he was just bitten.

"Are you okay? Do you often get bullied by Mio Meow?" I straightened my hair messed up by Mio Meow, and looked at him again.

"It's fine. It doesn't act like this when you're not around."

"Really? That's really strange." I hugged Miomiao, and it just let me hug me obediently.

"You can't bully him—" I tried to communicate with Miomiao verbally.

"Meow——" I don't know if she understood my words, Mio Meow responded to me.

"Could it be..." Chara stood up and walked in front of me, "Are you worried about me?"

"Yeah, I just care about you. It should be very painful to be bitten?"

"...Huh!?" He suddenly pressed the back of his hand against his upper lip.

"What's wrong?" I looked at him very puzzled.

"The contrast of sudden frankness is so cute..." he muttered softly.

"Huh? What did you just say?"

"Nothing." He didn't want to repeat.

……

It was the second time to come to his home like this.

The first time was when I picked up Mio last time.

Although it is only the second time, it is not so strange to me.

Whenever you realize this, you will feel very strange.

I didn't have many friends, and I didn't even have any audience to listen to my program at the beginning. After the episode where Naruto Uzumaki called, the world completely changed.

The number of listeners of the program has increased, and the salary has soared. Not to mention that I, who was originally poor enough to save money on food, have been spoiled, and I even have a lot of friends.

From elementary school students to MAFIA, even idols...

The people I originally admired, such as Uchiha Sasuke, Kisaragi Momo, and Maizono Sayaka, have all become "friends" now.

No matter how you think about it, this thing is incredible.

Sometimes I even think that I am actually having a dream.Isn’t there that kind of saying—occasionally feel that someone is calling your name, but in fact, it is calling you who has become a vegetable in the original world.

No, no, no... No matter how you say it, this kind of setting will not appear, right?this world.

I put Miomiao down and sat on his bed, but Miomiao jumped up and stood on my lap. After adjusting the posture several times, Miomiao fell asleep peacefully.

"Nice cat." Chara sat next to me.

"...Eh? You're not going to say that you want to become a cat, are you?"

"Well, in a sense, I'm quite envious of it." Chara stared at Miomiao lying on my lap, and smiled inexplicably.

This guy...does he want to say that he also wants my lap pillow...

"...you die." Having been with him for so long, I naturally understood the meaning of what he said, "Don't do strange things like last time."

"Otherwise you'll hit me all over the floor looking for teeth?" He thought for a while, and repeated the lines I said when I came to his house before.

"I want to beat you until you are looking for your teeth all over the place, and I want to beat you until you run to the next door crying and calling Sasuke."

"...It would be nice if you could enjoy being treated like a cat in this way."

"...you'd better go die." I rolled my eyes at him.

"If I really die, you will be the one who will be sad, won't you?"

"I think your support team will be more sad."

"is it?"

"Yeah - it's great how many girls like you -" I read.

"But……"

His hand gently, gently covered my hand propped on the edge of the bed.

"To me, the only thing that matters is you."

"Come on, you said that to everyone..." I wanted to break free from the hand covered by him, and there was a strange touch at the place where my hands touched each other.

"But only if I really think that way about you."

"I don't believe it!"

"Then what do I have to do to make you believe me?"

"...If you cut off contact with other girls, I trust you to take a look!"

"..." As if in deep thought, he fell silent.

A few seconds later, he looked into my eyes again.

"Let go of you!?" When I couldn't break free, I had to try to communicate with him (unilaterally).

"It's not the first time like this...?"

Little by little, he slowly moved closer to me.

"...What, what are you doing...! Don't get so close to me...!" I tried to avoid him, shifting my body's center of gravity to the other side.

"If you don't want it, why don't you just avoid it?" He didn't respond to the (unilateral) proposal I just said.

"You don't even look at the situation, how am I going to hide!?" I pointed to Miomiao who was lying on my lap and started to sleep soundly after playing.

"Tsk."

"What's the matter with your disgusting reaction, this is your cat!?"

"In comparison, you are more like a cute kitten."

"Can you tell your support group about this!? Didn't you raise a group of cats!? Do you think you are the dean of the cat backyard!"

"If you have to compare, I prefer wild cats to obedient domestic cats."

"...What are you trying to do by stretching out your hand! What are you doing! Don't come here, I'm afraid of you, okay...I...!!"

"It hurts... After all, house cats don't bite people."

"...You'd better save yourself from the wickedness of comparing girls to cats."

"Zero." He withdrew his hand and called my name in a rare single word.

"What's the matter...? If you want to say something boring, I will ignore you."

"Let's sing."

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden..."

"No...it's just a sudden thought."

"Is this your home!? Everyone will hear the singing, singing, singing, etc.!?"

"If you keep your voice down, can't you just sing for me?"

"Who wants to sing for you alone!?" I stuck out my tongue at him, "Since I was a child, I have sung for all mankind!"

"That's really a great ideal."

"What's the matter with your awesome tone..."

"It's fine this time, I want to hear you sing again."

"..."

He looked at me with very sincere(?) eyes.Faced with such a request, I really couldn't refuse.

"Okay then...but just this time! Really just this time! There will be no next time!" I turned my head, "Unless the world is going to be destroyed, I will never sing for you alone!"

"Then I'll devote my whole life to listening."

"You're too exaggerated... What do you want to hear? As long as it's a song I know."

""Akaito"..."

"... How much you want to curse us."

Although complaining, I still sang for him.

This is the first time I sing explicitly for "a certain person", for him alone.

...but it won't be the last time.

After a day trip to Uchiha's house that was no different from last time, he sent me home as usual.

"Actually, you really don't need to give it to me every time. I'm not a child anymore."

"Don't worry, I have nothing to do at home."

"But……"

"Besides, if something happens to you on the way home alone, I will probably regret it for the rest of my life."

"What can happen..."

"Well, it's not impossible to be targeted by other men because she's too cute?"

"Besides you, I really can't think of any other man who will stare at me... You are the most dangerous existence!?"

I struggled to refute him.

He didn't say anything more.

However, I kept thinking about the words I said to him when I was still at his house.

If I really become an idol...

"That...you really..."

Downstairs in the apartment, before parting ways to say goodbye, I stopped.

Even though I was struggling, I still said it.

"what happened?"

"You really... like me, right?"

"Of course." He admitted frankly.

"You know my dream, right?"

"Ah."

"But I...I am...after me...that...that is to say, I...my words cannot..."

"……I know."

I don't know if he really understood the meaning of what I wanted to say.

But his answer, even if it was only a few words, gave me a sense of security that no one can match.

Even the world that seems to be on the verge of collapse is stable.

The wind blows over.

It's like blowing the distance between me and him closer.

It's like trying to separate the distance between me and him to the two ends of the world.

Just like that, the wind blew over.

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