Finely made silk covers loosely splay against your flesh as you wake up. The soft silk lulls you into a comfort that pulls your consciousness away before a certain foxy shrine maiden keeps you awake. The pink Kitsune wraps her arms around you, grumbling groggily; her warm body pushes against your back.

“Mfff… Ei…” Miko mumbles against the back of your neck. It’s clear she’s not quick to awake either, but the Guuji’s illustrious bed makes it significantly harder. However, daylight beckons.