After stocking up on cooling pads, sports drinks, and other materials needed for a sick person from a nearby convenience store, Asahi hurried back home and saw a scene that was the same as when he left the house, yet clearly unusual.

“I can’t eat anymore, munyamunya…”

What kind of dream does this girl have, with that adorable face while sleeping on the bed where I should be sleeping?

Her glazed hair was as beautiful as silk, and her clear, fine untainted skin.

Behind her tightly closed eyelids were large, brown eyes with a charming expression, long eyelashes, a straight nose, and thin, cherry-red lips. Her face, which couldn’t have been more flawless, surpassed that of a celebrity.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other person was asleep, he studied her beauty without any hesitation. It was no wonder that Fuyuka was still very popular, despite being called the “Ice Lady.”

“…There’s always room for deserts…nya~”

In the first place, it was hard to believe that the girl who was sleeping happily in the bed, dreaming about eating to her fill was that “Ice Lady”.

The cold atmosphere that always existed around her was nowhere to be found, and instead a soft, gentle, sweet scent could be felt throughout the room.

Her glossy lips, which were static at school, moved a lot and spoke a lot of words that couldn’t be imagined from her normal appearance.

“The Ice Lady, huh?”

Mumbling Fuyuka’s nickname, which had somehow stuck onto him, Asahi remembered his best friend’s words.

―If the Ice Lady’s personality was the exact opposite, every boy in the school would fall in love with her in a heartbeat.

At the time, I just ignored it, but now I understand it a little bit.

Possessing the beauty of a goddess and cuteness of an angel.