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Open your eyes. The alarm clock on the bedside table read: a quarter past six. It's still early, let me sleep a little longer. The usual desire to sleep made me turn over, and soon I found a pile of soft black hair lying on the side of the pillow. It belongs to a girl. A cute girl with exquisite facial features and charming sleeping appearance, wearing pajamas with little angel patterns. Ahhhhhh! Letting out a shocked roar, I retreated to the wall of the room. His movements were so big that the pillows and quilts spilled all over the floor. "... What are you making a noise about? I haven't had enough sleep yet." The girl woke up and complained while rubbing her sleepy eyes. How unreasonable! I almost died because of this! What right do you have to be dissatisfied with this!