…Eh? A drawn blade!?
Maybe I’m actually still dreaming, after all.
It’s not like this is a period drama… why in the world would she have something like that?
For one, it’s illegal in Japan now to walk around carrying any cutting tool with a blade shaft longer than fifteen centimeters, unless you have permission or a particular reason.
Although she could just really like period dramas, and that could just be an imitation katana.
While I’m thinking on this and that, the shape of her back turns at the end of the hallway and disappears.
Kei: …………
Kei: ……If I’m going to be dreaming, I’d better do it in a futon…
That, and sleep-talking should be done when sleeping.
I return to my room and snuggle into the futon.