Tuesday was a day off, yet it felt like it wasn't. Morimoto Chiyoda felt hazy.
Wednesday also passed in a blur.
If she had to be absolutely sure of one thing, it was that when she woke up, she knew she had become a cream puff.
RING RING!
Morimoto Chiyoda was awakened by the alarm on her bedside mobile phone, feeling for the first time in her life the desire to keep lazing in bed.
The alarm also tactfully silenced itself.
It was too tactful, in fact, clearing Morimoto Chiyoda's initially muddled head. She hadn't dismissed the alarm, so who had? The answer was obvious.
That rascal's body is certainly amazing!
The thought flashed through her mind, and her competitive nature compelled her to shake off her laziness. She raised her hand and tapped Aozawa on the forehead. "I told you not to mess with my phone," she said irritably.
"Chitose, you work so hard. Why don't you take another day off?"
"Did you forget today is Thursday?" she emphasized.
