Naruhito (31)
Hot...
I woke up vaguely and tried to separate from Hiiro’s body, but I was pulled even tighter.
I played a lot with Rikimaru, eat, and then what happened?
When did I fall asleep on the bed...?
"It's hot..."
My voice was hoarse and didn't come out much, but it seemed like Hiiro heard it.
Pulling me up sleepily, Hiiro pressed our foreheads together. Ahh, he said.
"You have a fever..."
Murmuring vaguely, Hiiro gently let go of my body.
"Wait here..."
Shaking my head, I grabbed Hiiro’s clothes tightly as he tried to get out of bed.
"I’m oka–..."
Before saying everything, my forehead was flicked.
"O-ow..."
"If you're okay."
Saying that, Hiiro embraced me again and covered me with the blanket.
It's hot...
It's painful...
Ha, ha, and my breathing is difficult.
I want water.
In a daze, I heard a slight click.
Hiiro was moving away. That alone makes me lonely...
My lips were touched, and water flowed in.
Delicious.
My consciousness melted into darkness.
When my consciousness surfaced again, Otoha was sitting in a chair next to the bed, reading a book.
You look beautiful today, too.
Just how comfortable and happy this place is.
It's hot, my tears flowed from my right eye in a daze.
On this comfortable futon, if I can die with such a happy feeling, that's fine. Really, that's fine...
"Naru...?"
Otoha's voice sounded distant, and I thought it was all a happy dream.
On the ground.
After all.
What a happy dream it was.
Gunshots somewhere. In the pitch-dark night, I seem to have slept a little. When I lightly shook my head to wake up, I felt like I heard an order. The voice was oddly distant. What am I going to break? Whom am I going to kill?
The sensitivity is poor.
When I looked down, my left arm was gone. My field of vision also felt narrow.
Oh, did it break? When?
Kill…
I don't like the noise-mixed sound.
The face of Prince Hiiro spread in my head. The real one is even cooler, though.
Kill him.
Prince Scarlet? Me?
For some reason, I felt like I couldn't do that. But thinking that way made my head ache to the limit.
Naruhito, there was also a sound of a voice saying order, or a sound I didn’t understand. When I heard that, the headache subsided a little. What is Naruhito again?
The sound was so loud that it drowned out the order.
Thank you, now I can sleep...
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