Sometimes humans come to see us just standing still in the case. When humans come, sometimes the number of friends decreases, and sometimes the decreased number of friends increases.
Looking back, the place where I was was such a place, and we were “prizes” in a crane game.
Some of my friends complained about that, but I liked being in a case where I could observe people, and I liked the many friends who were milling around.
——Until that moment.
December 25th.
Christmas.
On the day that human called me that, I thought a beautiful girl had glared at me and smashed her forehead as hard as she could against the case.
Scary.
That was my first impression of the girl—— Hazuki-san.
But that impression soon changed.
I was picked out of the case not by Hazuki-san, but by a black-haired girl who was with her, and held by Hazuki-san, and I learned that being in the arms of a human being was comfortable.
I like it.
I love Hazuki-san.
But my master, Hazuki-san, only looks at Shiori-san, who picked me up, and does not look at me. They sleep together, but Hazuki-san’s interest seems to be in Shiori-san.
I soon found this out when I started living with Hazuki-san.
Hazuki-san often talks about Shiori-san to me, even though she never talks about Kamochan-san, the platypus.
She rarely kisses the Kamochan-san, but often kisses Shiori-san.
Considering the situation, this must be, Hazuki-san and Shiori-san are good friends.
But two people who should be very close under the circumstances often don’t seem to be very close.
I find it strange.
As a newcomer to this room, I tried to ask Kamochan-san, who has been here much longer than me, about the relationship between Hazuki and Shiori, but he was quiet and wouldn’t talk to me.
So I observed Hazuki-san and Shiori-san by myself without relying on Kamochan-san, but I didn’t really know what their relationship was like.
I think I need to observe them more and more. For that reason, or even without that, I want to be with Hazuki-san for a long, long time.
Sleeping in the same bed, rolling around on the floor, and being treated badly by Kamochan-san.
I would like to continue that kind of life forever.
I don’t understand the relationship between Hazuki-san and Shiori-san, though.