From “that day” when we met, clashed, and vowed to get lost together.

What is our relationship?

Classmates, friends, bandmates.

Surely none of them will fit perfectly.

I wonder if Tomorin feels this frustrating feeling too.

A quiet time spent alone with someone in the astronomy club after school. I began to feel that moment as something more special since “that day.”

While I was playing the guitar, Tomorin was absorbed in writing lyrics, and we were also taking care of our class assignments together. Even though we were just doing something casual, I couldn’t help but feel a kind of restless excitement in this space with just the two of us.

How is Tomorin?

If I were the only one carrying this frustration, it would feel somehow unfair.

I wanted to confirm something just a little bit.

Tomorin is sitting on the green sofa, her designated spot, and is studying the sheet music of the new song handed to her by Rikki.

“You’re impressive for reading sheet music properly.”

“Um… I was thinking maybe I should read not just the vocal parts, but also the other parts properly…”

I tried sitting right next to Tomorin, almost cuddling, but she didn’t move or create any distance; she accepted me.

“Because it’s the score that Riki-chan worked so hard to create, I wonder what kind of song she wants it to be… I want to know more.”

“Ricky doesn’t really put too many messy symbols in the vocal parts, does he? My part has all sorts of notes written in. When I don’t understand during practice and ask, he coldly tells me, ‘Figure it out and remember it yourself.'”

Rikky said, “I want to cherish the Song of Tomo,” and has recently been composing Tomorin’s part first, arranging the entire score to match Tomorin’s singing style. Additionally, he also diligently transcribes the parts that Kunana-chan has haphazardly arranged, so it seems that the efficiency is very poor.

I don’t really understand difficult things, so all I can do is practice my part tirelessly.

“…”

“…”

Quiet silence.

The warmth of Tomorin’s body that flows through the sleeve of my uniform shakes my restless heart.

Since it’s just the two of us, you could at least pay more attention to me.

…What is “the effort made”?

What does Tomorin think about this time spent with me?

A wavering heart makes me a little bold and a bit mean.

“I really like that serious side of you, Tomorin.”

“Oh… um… that girl is also… serious… really… working hard on practice…”

Tomorin shifts around and answers hesitantly.

Closing the open sheet music and gently setting it aside, I place my hands on my knees and shrink down, looking uneasy.

The face of Tomorin, whom I peeked at out of the corner of my eye, was bright red up to her ears.

“It’s really tough. My fingertips have become really hard. I need to make sure to cut my left hand’s nails.”

Saying that, I took Tomorin’s right hand and touched it with my fingertips, saying, “Look! Just like this!”

“… Oh… really… a little… hard, isn’t it?”

“Tomorin’s fingers are beautiful. They’re soft… and white…”

“Ah… that girl’s fingers are… beautiful…! So… ah…!”

Unable to wait for the words that followed, I brought the right hand of Tomorin, which I had been touching, to my lips and gently kissed the fingertips.

A gentle kiss as if consuming. Starting from the thumb, then the index finger… the middle finger. The little finger is touched lightly with the tongue at the end.

Unable to hold back, I took her little finger into my mouth, clinging to it as I gazed straight at Tomorin.

“U…”

Instead of swimming, it’s more like an uncertain gaze, as if drowning, from Tomorin.

Even without putting it into words, I wonder if we can understand each other now.

Tomorin. Do you understand what I want to do?

Do you understand what I want?

>>6

That girl is… naughty…!

That friend…!

That’s disgusting!

A long epic has come…!

When I put Akari’s tone into words, it makes her look completely driven by sexual desire…

To be continued…?

Is it continuing!?

>>7

To be continued――not!

Jumbo-chan is good for your health!

You shouldn’t be in a place like this…

Why am I in a place like this…

It’s fine to put it out here, but you should also upload it to Shibu all at once; this work deserves it…

I can see Rikki, confused while reading, unable to comment on Tomorin’s increasingly erotic lyrics.

I feel an incredible amount of energy.

The masterpiece has arrived…

Whoa… it’s so long…

Wow… amazing…

This guy is… amazing!

It feels a bit rude to call it a strange document considering how well-organized it is…

It was dyed in the night…

It feels somewhat moist, as if the thread image is too.

I understand the excitement for episode 8 tomorrow, but you’re way too pumped up!

Amazing… it’s so orthodox…

>>34

What is it? Are you saying Spider-Man is a deviation?

It’s nice to cross the line together.

When is the continuation!?!?!

I don’t want to miss it!!??！？

>>36

I am thinking of the same time next week, but I can’t guarantee it… I have almost finished it, but I don’t know if I can make the time.

Go to pixiv! You can’t just throw it here and be done with it!!

Casually mentioning Ricky’s efforts as well.

These guys are going to do astronomy club!

Ero (erotic)

I can feel a sense of attentiveness in the color of the sofa and the composition details here and there.

…Why did you throw it here?

That girl…! She’s being the one to invite…!!

First, the long, strange document is too rare.

If you don’t do it well, you’ll get caught up in the text limitations.

If it gets stale, it might last forever…

I like the feeling of gradually closing the distance.

There are many anonymous people whose brains have been fried by strange documents…

A-chan slowly explores Tomorin’s heart.

Something amazing has come…

This is a waste.

Do something about it.

Promising newcomer

The light is erotic!! 🤯

The cold body feels incredibly penetrating.

Isn’t this that friend…?

Winter is also…

Straight love…!