Eat The World Tree

Sometimes, when my mind was troubled, simply entering Sansuyu’s room solved most problems.

“Shieun?”

Sansuyu, dressed in her pajamas, opened the door and tilted her head like a curious squirrel as soon as she saw my face.

“What’s up?”

I couldn’t see the transparent pajamas and the undergarments beneath them, but her soft cheeks were the first thing that caught my eye.

-Squeeze.

I grabbed her cheek and stretched it out.

-Stretch!

Sansuyu’s cheek stretched like mochi. It was like magic that washed away the fatigue of the day.