Straddling Casablanca

p1
>Wai-...
>Mm...
>Wait...

>...I'm sorry.
>...

>Not in the mood?
>It's not that, but...

p2
>...
>Mm...

>Aah.
>This expression.

>She's thinking about pointless things again.
>You're think of something you can't do anything about, aren't you?

>Eh?

>Ah

>Yah
>Ah
>~~~~...!

p3
>Hah
>Hah

>Crying already.

>Her habit of thinking about pointless crap during sex.

>Her alluring expression when she cries.

>Her taste.

>They're all things that only I know about.
>Ah
>Aaah
>Yah...
>Ah Aah~~

p4
>They're all mine.

>Are you crying?

p5
>...I knew it.

>Why do you look so sad?

>Sorry.

>Why are you letting out such a sad voice?

p6
>The thing

>that I

>truly want

>more than anyone else...

p7
>Why?

>I love you, Tamura-san.

>Even though I should know what it is, why can't I grasp it?

p8
>It's been a while since you've called me that.
>I love you too, Nemoto-san.

>I truly love you.

>Liar.

>End