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A question from Futo-chan when going to bed: "Will you allow me to sleep with you tonight as well?"
Although a bit taken back, I accepted her proposal. She thanked me with an embarrassed smile, then got in the bed with me, tucking her head next to my shoulder. The warmth of her body snuggled up against my chest was nice, but I was still nervous, unable to get used to it. "You are so warm... quite a bit more than the futon," she murmured into my chest. While still bewildered at her complete innocence, I told her that she was also warm. "Then shall I become your futon? I will not have to sleep alone, and I shall keep you warm as well. It will accomplish two things at once," she said with a smug grin on her face as if she had just come up with a great idea, before giggling and following up with, "I jest." "I am sorry for this morning. That was a habit of mine," she continued, her face reddening. I figured she was referring to how she clung to me earlier. "Before my long sleep, I would sleep in this same way with Taishi and Tojiko. Thus, if no one is around I am unable to feel calm," she explained while latched on to me.
So "Taishi" and "Tojiko" must have been the companions she mentioned before. Finding it too hard to ask her about the friends she had just lost, I replied only with "I see." Such a curt reply was in itself making the atmosphere uncomfortable, though, so I jokingly mentioned that a girl who jumps in bed with a guy she doesn't know isn't very admirable. She giggled again before replying with, "It is fine. I did not become a shikaisen for the glamor of it. Someone like you would have no chance," she assured me, exhaling a quick puff of air. "Besides, did you not give me your blessing? I already know you would not do something like that," she smiled. It seems I had underestimated her. She was clutching my chest tightly. "While you were out, I looked at some of the books in your room... it seems I really have traveled over a thousand years," she whispered. "Please, allow me to stay here a bit longer. I have yet to find the meaning of my resurrection in this modern world," she asked, looking into my eyes. That's right, I figured. Time had left her behind and alone. Petting her head, I offered, "Why don't we take a look around the neighborhood the next time I'm free? I'm sure there's plenty for you to learn about this world." "...Thank you," she said a few moments later, smiling... to be continued