Chirping sound of the birds, just like the cry of a sparrow, hearing that I open my eyes.
"N.... is it already morning?"
I stretched my body as strong as I could which caused a crisp sound around my back, then after yawning I get up.
"Afa..."
Looking next to me, it is a girl with her blue colored hair sparkling under the light of the morning sun.
It’s Roxy.
Or should I say God.