2025-04-10
Hello, everyone.
Today was a cloudy and rainy day.
I had fried chicken for lunch.
There were eight big pieces of fried chicken and a lot of rice in the lunch box.
I left two pieces, so I ate them at home later.
Anyway, my fantasy is the personification of Tuesday, Thursday, and Friday.
Tuesday is a workaholic.
Thursday has become a nobody, trapped between pressure from above and below.
And Friday is an irresponsible, high-tension guy.
Friday brings Tuesday and Thursday together as a couple.
Friday locked Tuesday and Thursday in the "If-they-don’t-kiss, they-can’t-go-out room."
So they admitted their feelings and kissed.
After that, the three of them went to a hot spring hotel,
where something happened… a “porori” moment.
Then they had fun having a pillow fight.
In the end, all seven of them lived together in a big share house.
They shared laughs, daily life, and apple pie baked by Wednesday.
It was truly a happy ending.
I want to write it story and announce at a website of novels.
2025-04-09 ⇔ 2025-04-11