The next day, I woke while wrapped in the soft sensation of breasts.
As usual I flirted a little with Nimi, washed my face, and prepared breakfast.
Though I say prepare, it is only cutting ingredients; the one who cooks is Nimi.
It seems my body has become unable to be satisfied unless it is Nimi's seasoning; I smile wryly so that Nimi does not notice.
I can cook myself and also eat at other shops, but in the end I end up recalling Nimi's home cooking.
This may be what is called having one's stomach grasped.
While cooking the entrance was knocked; when I answered the three songstresses entered.
Aurora and Rain were wearing the necklaces I had given; when our eyes met both slightly flushed their cheeks red and averted their faces.
Because they make cute reactions, if I bring my face close Rain seems about to run away.
Aurora seems like she would accept it, though.
Incidentally Nimi was also wearing the necklace for me, and the color of the gemstones suited all three.
