T: is it still painful? You had been tossing and turning a lot just now.
Q: If you don’t feel well, say it. Don’t hold it back…you’re just not able to fall asleep? really?
T: if you can’t sleep, how about talking? what would be good to talk about? eh? about us? ah~ i see. until now, we have never talked about ourselves huh? ….
Q: Well, we were…kids when our parents left and we stayed with grandmother. but grandmother didn’t think so much of us…just giving us meals which felt abit like she’s having pets.
T: then half a year later, Qurut and me left the house and we wandered around. After that, we found this house and an old man lived here who took us in.
Q: the old man died 3 years ago and from then on, us brother followed the footsteps of the old man’s legacy.
T: eh? we are a little similar.
Q: Really, it’s similar.
T: to us who don’t know the world outside, you’re really a bright (presence)
Q: we can’t think of the days without you anymore…
T: we’ll do anything in order to protect you.
Q: we’re able to do anything…
T: it’s almost time…let’s sleep?
Q: then, let’s sleep…
Q&T: Good Night…
T: what’s wrong? did you have a nightmare?…
you’re sweating lots, are you okay? come over closer. you’re so scared that you’re trembling so much…
eh? it’s rare that you’re asking for a kiss…
*kisses*
…hmmm? you want to do it? isn’t it better to rest today?
…i understand…then, keep your voice down all right? (because) it’s forbidden to do it ourselves…Qurut will get angry…
*kisses*
…touching your breasts, your sweats are back…
hmmm? it’s all right, don’t mind…in any case, more sweats would be made…
no, you can’t. keep your voice down…
Qurut is going to wake up.
Q: I’ve already woken up…ah~ah~ Teo saying it’s not all right to do it yourself, aren’t you cunning?
T: sorry. i was thinking that if both of us did it, she’ll be tired.
Q: saying that is like an excuse to it. teo is cunning…we agreed that we’ll be letting her rest today…
T: yeah, but she’s the one who said she wanted today.
Q: you?…ne, i’m guessing but did you have a nightmare?…i see. so that struggling voice just now was not a dream. it’s your voice….*kisses*….