Side Story 2: A Girl's Time Alone

I'm screwed.

Without a doubt.

Otherwise, there was no way Yubel, who'd only just started living with me, would say something like that.

“Starting today, I'm going to sleep alone in the living room.”

“……Huh? What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“I don't want to sleep with you. I'm going to sleep by myself in the living room.”

“W-Wha—!?”

After saying that, Yubel took the things she'd finished unpacking yesterday from the master bedroom and moved them into the living room.

Her personal pillow, a thin blanket, even the Taratect-made toilet paper whose purpose I couldn't fathom. She moved everything to the sofa in the living room.

Since there was only one bed in the house, she must have meant to use that sofa as her bed if she wanted to sleep alone...