When I opened my eyes, the white lace canopy fluttered in the wind and shook gently.
My body feels heavy.
I didn't know where this was.
I don't have a canopy bed in my bedroom, and I don't have any friends who have such a luxuriously decorated house.
Apparently she has done it again.
No, it seems better to restate that she's gone.
It's the worst pattern that I'm sure it's a woman and a guy caught in a club, a bar, or a bar, and I'm drunk and have no memory. And this is a hotel somewhere. Love hotel. no doubt.
She shook her heavy head from side to side.
A strange woman next to me thought, but that wasn't the case. A clean white basin was placed on the table beside the bed, and a towel that looked clean was hung on it. It is a room of about 10 tatami mats with a good carpet.
The furniture is a bed, a chest of drawers that looks high-class, and some chairs. Everything seemed to be high class, English style and elegant.
Hospital?
No, it's strangely gorgeous for that. The more I see it, the more strange it feels.
A simple dark brown carpet of unknown material on a bed with a canopy. A strange pattern was drawn on the railing of the bed, and a picture of a woman with an unknown god as a motif was carved on the edge, about the size of her thumb. If you look closely at the furniture, it looks like it's high-class, but it's not that it's more elegant than elegant. It's a medieval production, and it's very popular here.
It would be more accurate to describe it as retro rather than luxurious.
‥ ... I'm getting a little worried.
Last night, I ruminated about what happened after work was finished.
It's flower gold! I went out to Roppongi with my colleague, ate at a high-class Japanese restaurant that I often go to, then drank at the bar, took a VIP seat at the club, replaced the girl and toasted champagne many times. ..
To celebrate his promotion, he drank liquor.
He swung his tie around and danced.
After that, I went out with two girls I liked.
I remember so far.
I couldn't remember the memory from that point onward as if it was foggy.
The instinct began to warn that it would be bad if you didn't remember what was so important.
The more I tried to remember, the faster my heart beats, and the more I was irritated in my head, the more likely it was to burst. An unpleasant premonition ran through my heart, and sweat was squirting from my whole body.
The unpleasant cold sweat spilled from the forehead.
What did I do after that?
Why did this happen?
Let's remember again.
The memory is clear up to the point where I took a VIP seat at the club. And the legs of her third pick-up girl were beautiful and she was touching all the time. She had fair and fine skin, which made me feel good.
No, it 's beyond that.
She caught the girl and her colleague was leaning against a light-hearted woman like a gal.
Everyone was drunk.
Then I left the store and tried to drink again ....
Yes, I called a taxi.
I remembered that much, and the intense facts made my whole body tremble.
That's it....
After that, I ...
――I was run over by a black-painted luxury car that had run away.