However, after a moment of relief, Thunderboltâs heart felt shock from her own clothes.
Thin underwear. Thunderbolt felt confused for having only that as her clothes.
When she turned her consciousness to Yuutoâs hand in panic, the clothes she prepared for this day is drenched on the washbasin.
ăAh, sorry. I learned from Sasha that I should drop it on hot water so the blood wonât make a stain. âŠLook, you canât see it anymore right?ă2
Yuuto smiles and open the clothes filled with soap bubble to show to Thunderbolt. Thanks to her clothes stained with her nosebleed being treated immediately, you wonât see it stained at a glance.
Thunderboltâs face dyed red from the situation where the man in her heart washes her clothes.
ăUwawawawawa! W-w-w-w-w-what are you doing Yuuto-kun! Itâs fine! I donât mind it in particular!ă
ăEeh? Thatâs no good. This dress seems to be expensive. You probably chose it for me tooă
Thunderbolt moved her hands meaninglessly as sheâs perplexed from Yuutoâs voice.
Then, she finally arrived to a simple question.
The white sheets covering her. A bed under her ass. Then, the space for only the two of them.
ăWhereâs thisâŠ?ă
Thunderbolt senses the location while muttering. Itâs a building near the plaza. Without going out of the room, she used her demon eyes to read whatâs written on the signboard in the building.
Thunderbolt opened her mouth in surprise before Yuuto could respond to her mutter.
ăItâs an inn near the plaza. Thunderbolt-san fainted. We have to wash your clothes too. We can also take a rest hereă
ăI-Is that so? Thanksă
Thunderboltâs voice was shaking while saying that.
Though Yuuto said it without meaning anything, Thunderbolt was familiar with this inn.
(I-Itâs a love hotel!!)
Apart from lodging, this is a traditional love hotel with where a man and woman can go in with the purpose of resting. Though itâs a peculiar facility among the strict housing situation of the capital, it seems that Yuuto doesnât know for some reason due to his reaction.
ăI was also able to borrow hot water, Iâm glad. âŠOkay! We should just dry thisă
Feeling satisfied from washing the clothes, Yuuto takes the dress in front of the fireplace. Itâs off the season but itâll dry just right.
Thunderbolt swallowed her saliva as Yuuto hums.
However, remembering that the date is spoiled, Thunderboltâs head dropped dejectedly.
ăU-UhmâŠIâm sorry. Even though itâs the long awaited dateă
Thunderbolt grasped the sheets while her tears float.
Sheâs always like this. She selfishly goes in high spirit and turns it into fruitless effort.
ăR-Right. Yuuto-kun doesnât care about having a date with meâŠă
Thunderbolt stopped speaking to herself. Thunderbolt was somehow able to stop her tears then, Yuuto approached her slowly.
Yuuto sits down on the side of Thunderbolt and she looked at Yuuto in surprise.
Whereâs her groundless confidence from the beginning? Yuuto smilingly stared at the blindfolded girl that has become completely negative.
ăHey, were alone. Wonât this count as a date?ă
If stretched, itâs a distance where they would touch immediately. Thunderbolt had her eyes inside the blindfold open wide.
Yuuto clenched her left hand firmly. Thunderbolt was surprised too from the right handâs finger that stretched.
The heartbeat echoes in the room.
ăI love youă
Thunderboltâs true intention obediently came out.
Yuuto casts down his eyes as heâs troubled.
He knows. Thatâs why Thunderbolt said something unfair to Yuuto.
ăYuuto-kun, do you hate me?ă
Yuuto stopped moving and Thunderboltâs face closed meanwhile.
Scary. Scary. But, she canât stop her helpless thoughts.
Sheâs in front of him. The worldâs strongest in perception ability. She can take everything without touching.
âStill, I want to touch itâ
ăâŠIf you hate then declineă
Knowing that itâs helplessly unfair, Thunderbolt kissed Yuutoâs lip.
Different from perception, A definite touch.
Yuutoâs eyes opened but Thunderbolt didnât stop.
Her heart simply heats up.
This boldness canât be considered if itâs her normal self. However, she feels that she wonât have a chance if she missed this.
ăI love you. Yuuto-kun, I love youă
Sheâll work hard. Those are her only thoughts.
Sheâs touching the one she loves. It would be a lie if she doesnât work hard.
ăPlease embrace meă
Thunderbolt delivered all of her courage in life to Yuuto.
âăăâăăâ
ăP-Pleaseă
Thunderbolt showed off her naked self to Yuuto after a few minutes.
She doesnât wear anything but the eye mask.3Â Her body is exposed.
This is the second time she showed her skin. But itâs different from that time as she fell for the man in front of her.
ăThunderbolt-san, are you âŠ?ă
ăYesă
Thunderbolt cuts Yuutoâs words
She felt a bit happy at the same time. Even though he did that at first.
ăDo me as you like Yuuto-kun. Iâll do anything. Iâll accept anythingă
True feelings. She knows. She understands her place.
Still, if he only looked for him even for a bit.
ăIâll do anything Yuuto-kun saysă
Thunderbolt stared at Yuuto.
Itâs the resolution of a pure-blood. Even the dull Yuuto knows it.
ăYouâll do anything?ă
Thunderboltâs body trembled even though itâs just a small question, then she nodded.
She can even be treated severely. However, she received an unexpected word.
ăShow me your faceă
Short. Towards Yuuto thatâs scratching his cheek, Thunderbolt instinctively responded.
ăEh?ă
ăLike I said, Thunderbolt-sanâs real face I havenât seen it properly yetă
Shaken, Thunderbolt held the eye mask with her finger. The real face that was exposed to tens of thousands of people now feels much more embarrassing than being naked.
Thatâs natural. Sheâs living all this time hiding it.
ăAh, No. ButâŠthat, it doesnât make the mood wellâŠă
Itâs not her usual face. Itâs an eye thatâs been crushed and damaged by herself a lot of times.
And above all, itâs a cross pupil.
Yuuto spoke firmly once again to the Thunderbolt thatâs been averting her glance.
ăCould you show me Thunderbolt-sanâs real face?ă
Heâs telling that itâs okay.
Thunderbolt steeled herself due to his expression.
Slowly, she slowly gripped the eye mask.
âScary. Scary. Iâm afraid to be seen by Yuutoâ
StillăŒăŒ.
ăâŠAh, AahâŠAuuuă
Among the mute shame, fear, and excitement, Thunderbolt turned her eyes towards Yuuto.
Her vision spreads out. Her demon eyesâ that had no limit.
His face laughs in front of her.
ăItâs beautifulă
Yuutoâs finger quietly traced the golden crossâ surroundings.
Marks of repeated wounds. Her pitiful perseverance.
The cross eyes that aimed, but it swayed.
ăNo way. You donât have to overdo itâŠă
âIâm glad. Iâm glad. Iâm so glad that I want to cry, Iâm so glad that I want to shoutâ
However, contrary to her nature, even though she knows that his words are real, she canât accept such things.
ăItâs true, Itâs beautiful âŠI like Thunderbolt-sanâs eyes and woundsă4
Thereâs no way heâd hate it.
He apologized at the scarlet girl in his mind as Yuuto stares straight to the girl in front of him.
Just how much she had worked hard?
There should be someone telling her.
Though it might be a mistake that itâs him, Yuuto spoke to the trembling girl.
ăYou did well. Good girlă
Words spoken to children. Thatâs fine.
The words she shouldâve accepted that day should be given by him.
ăCome here, Thunderboltă
The girl jumped into the chest of the smiling boy.
Sheâs was praised. She should be asking for a reward even for a bit.