"Dream? Are you saying I've been dreaming?" Cenora asked confusedly as Ichigo nodded his head while continuing to smile mockingly.
In an instant she looked around here and there, even her clothes were also noticed.
"My clothes are still intact, you too. Aren't we…" her words trailed off as she seemed still not aware of the situation, "Just now, weren't we… ah!" she continued briefly and immediately covered her mouth when she had remembered everything.
"What are you doing, hmm?" Ichigo glanced and now sat beside Cenora on the edge of his bed, "You've had good dreams with me, haven't you?" he continued.
Cenora's face turned red for a moment. Her lips couldn't refute the slightest.
'This is crazy! How could I dream such a shameful thing? I'm so crazy!' Cenora grumbled to herself. She covered her face with a pillow in shame.
