Goodnight, Mr. Wolf

Forced to pull Siegfried out of the room today, who is becoming less and less energetic. It's a set courtyard to head for. It has become a recent routine to do downright sunshine there. No, it's not exactly sunshine. Now that the summer sun is completely stronger, Aria's skin quickly turns bright red if she goes out in the sun direction.

Hats and sun umbrellas are mandatory because they can swell like burns when terrible. They told me to stay in the shade as long as possible when I went outside.

So lay the rug in the shade of the tree and lean on the trunk of the tree with Siegfried's chest on his back. If he was able to fit between Siegfried's knees, Aria's abdomen was turned with determined and forged arms. The wind you receive on your skin while being loosely embraced by your hot body is pleasant. So all the time, I just get a little flattered.

Repeating the same thing while I don't think I should, maybe I'm hoping. When I napped here before, Siegfried spoke to me. I'm hoping you'll be able to touch me like that again, and hear the rest of what I said then.

But Siegfried continues to betray Aria's expectations all this time. The body, which fell asleep after the lack of sleep, is transported to Siegfried. They are gently lowered onto their beds and a thin blanket can be hung. I accepted being gently mouthed on my forehead and pulled the sleeve of someone trying to leave quietly.

"... where are you going?

"Are you awake?

"I was just sleeping with a raccoon. Master Sieg will soon be deceived."

"I thought you had a pretty sleeping face."

A small chuckled Siegfried ear, with a red piercing shaking. It's the same piercing that was on the white beast's ear.

The white beast I saw under the moonlight that day was so beautiful. Even though I don't see what's wrong with him with his golden eyes in silver fur like he's hiding his cruel and fierce nature.

I realize I'm out of sight with Siegfried, and I look ahead to that gaze at what the hell I'm looking at. A white bandage that I had just replaced this morning was peeking through the cuffs of my extended arms. Pull up your sleeves in a hurry and hide the bandages.

"It's still early, so why don't we talk a little bit, if you don't mind?

"Talk?"

"I want to know what Siege likes."

"What I like......"

Wake up and sit on the edge of the bed. Everything in this country is too big for Aria. He looked up at Siegfried as he fluttered his legs off the floor.

Fingertips covered in leather gloves are stretched and touch Aria's hair. Hair that had become long beyond shoulder length had hair tips arcing heavily because of its original habits. Siegfried fingers touch its fluffy, round tips. My cheeks get slightly hot because I feel like I just got touched by my hair but my body temperature is coming through.

"Did I burn a little again?

Fingers that were touching my hair slip on my cheeks. The area touched caused more heat.

"... I need a favor"

"Aria would be happy to ask."

"I want you to take this off."

Capture and grip with both hands the fingertips that were touching your cheeks. I want to remove the skin gloves that are still attached there. I didn't want even a single glove, such as something that separated me from him.

A finger wearing gloves is pulled out like it was bounced. Grabbing both missing hands, Aria bit her lips softly.

"I'm happy to come, I told you..."

Siegfried has remained a rejection of Aria since that day. Until then if you say you deserve it, but the days are hard when you feel an obvious rejection even though you're within reach if you touch it.

"Sorry, I just can't do this"

Said in a bitter voice, shaking his head low. I don't want to get you in trouble. It's not like I want to make you sad. I was just hoping we could stay in a relationship where we could make contact with each other in peace. If wanting it hurts him, I'm going to seal it.

On the head of the dripping aria, a finger with leather gloves is stretched out and he leaves untouched. Siegfried is terribly timid of hurting him. No matter how many times I laughed and told him it was nothing like this, his heart remained stifled. I have yet to tell you that there is a good chance that the wound will remain. Because I can easily imagine what kind of reaction would return if I heard that.

"I can't take my gloves off, but I have good stuff instead"

Siegfried purposefully gave a bright voice because Aria had always leaned down.

"Good stuff?

"Hey...... just wait a minute!

Siegfried rushes out of the room with a bump. Siegfried's hand, which returned after a few minutes, held about two boxes of Aria's palm. The thickness would be less than three centimeters. Receive a thin box and look up at Siegfried.

"Can I open it?

"Yeah. Even with short hair, I could wear this."

"This... hair band?

Inside the box were hair decorations made of dark blue fabric. The wide hairband is beautifully embroidered with gold thread. If I thought I'd seen it somewhere, it was embroidered in the same pattern as the jacket Siegfried often wore.

"Can I try it on now?

Momentum asks, Siegfried laughs gently, "Fine." I haven't seen much lately, that sounds like a fun laugh. Plus I get happy again and jump out of bed with momentum.

I put my hairband on my head as I peered into the mirror stand and got a little lost before the thin string tied with a nod. Because in Aria country hair bands were usually tied under the chin, but everything I saw in this country was tied on the nod side.

"What do you say?

Reduce the cheeks and turn from body to body.

"Yeah. It looks good on you"

I get the answers I expect, and I peek into the mirror again and shake my hair that has gotten shorter.

"Does it look good on you?

"Yeah. You look great"

Siegfried just laughs and answers me, even though I repeated the same question. I'm glad Siegfried laughs. So Aria also loosens her cheeks and laughs at the snares. I had completely forgotten that the wound still couldn't heal was painful.

"Thank you"

"So you don't need this anymore, do you?

"Huh?"

What was in Siegfried's hand was a dark blue ribbon. I've been decorating Aria's hair, an important ribbon. I should have asked you to do laundry for when another usable day arrived. When did that get into Siegfried's hands?

"Ah...... But it is."

"Can I have it back, please?

This is my first gift from Siegfried. I don't want to let go if possible. But the person who gave it to me said, "Give it back," so I can't refuse without hindrance.

"Ok......"

"Thanks"

A dark blue ribbon disappears into the interior of the pocket. If you follow that trajectory with your eyes unfortunately, you will not be able to put the shitty object into sight. The pleasure shriveled just a little, but I regain my mind and add my hand to the new gift.

Follow Siegfried's jacket and matching embroidery with your fingers and peek into the mirror again. I started liking the darker colors that I wasn't supposed to really like because Siegfried told me they would look great on me. The pigment was too thin and the appearance of cropping was no longer as unpleasant as before.

"Dear Sieg, why don't we have a picnic in the garden this time, not in the courtyard? I just heard that there are flowers that I can see..."

I look back wondering how unresponsive I am. There, there was no Siegfried. All I could see in Aria's eyes was a door that made a small noise and closed.