Yes, Children Should Not Imitate This – Part 04

When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a battlefield—lined wall to wall with futons, still dressed in a yukata.

“Bring more ammo!”
“Medic! Meeeedic!”
“Charge!”

Voices shouted all around me. I rubbed my eyes and tried to make sense of it.

This was the same room where the side-dish scramble took place. Futons covered the tatami floor without a single gap.

Comforters were stacked up like barricades, and girls ducked behind them, dodging pillows flying through the air.

What… What was going on?

It didn’t take long to figure it out. A pillow fight.

Most likely a survival-style match, split between Sera’s side and Saras’s.

So which side was I on? How was the battle going?

“You’re awake, Aikawa,” Yuki the airhead said sharply.

Her yukata was disheveled. Even though she just came out of the bath, her skin glistened with sweat. Without a hint of embarrassment, she sat