The Five Mythicals

The Tako Dream

Every day, I am blessed. My human priestess, Ina, is the most adorable person in the world. Without her, I wouldn't exist. I will stay with her forever until the end of time.

Every morning, when she wakes up, her morning moans would make my heart shiver with excitement, among other things.

"Hnhh"

My existence dreads when she releases me from her grasp in the mornings. These are one of the sad things. She always holds me close to her chest every night where the doki dokis are. Mornings are something I will never get used to.

"What time is it?"

She slouchy leaned over to the bed table to check the time on her phone. When she did that, she also leaned over me. So you can imagine what kind of sight I saw. The ridiculous amount of unkempt bed hair. That's what I saw.

"12 P.M.? too early. One more hour."

YES!!!, I mean yes. One more hour will do her just fine. Just look at how tired she is. It's a perfectly reasonable option. It's totally not that I want her to squeeze me softly then super hard because I know that in my heart that I am not an M. Much. Kinda. Not-really-maybe-ish.

"Time to wake up, Ina. Remember that you have priestess duties today."

"Enma-chan, is that you? It's only 8 A.M."

"Have you looked at the time?"

"Maybe I have, Maybe I have not."

"Get. Up."

"Yes, ma'am."

Ina rushed to get out of bed, you can imagine the disappointment on my face. Sometimes I forget what freedom is like. Is this what it is like to be free? Disappointing.

The first thing she would do in the morning is to take a shower. Steam forms around her body while the hot water cleanses her delicate skin. How did I know? My imagination. She wouldn't take me to the shower for some reason. My feelings are just like yours right now.

When she finished using the bathroom for her daily cleansing routines, she was now looking for her shrine uniform. It was lost, again.

"Enma-chan, I can't find my uniform."

"Is this what you're looking for?"

She was holding up the uniform in her right hand. Displaying the press creases and various parts of it. It was neat and well kept.

"Where did you find it?"

"Totally not in the living room where you left it last time."

"Did I tell you how much 'I love..."

"I understand. Hurry up and get ready."

Enma-chan politely placed her uniform on the bed in its well-kept manner. She placed it at the end of the bed, completely opposite to where I was.

"I wonder which hairstyle I should go with."

***

"Enma-chan, how do I look?"

"Same as last time."

Enma-chan eyed me sharply

"Are you really carrying that thing with you?"

"It didn't come with me last time, so I want it to come with me at least once. It shouldn't be a problem. I promise it won't get in the way of my priestess duties."

She is holding me up like a baby in one arm. My excitement knows no bounds, neither my admiration. She looked at me with a happy face. I was a cute little thing myself and obviously her as well. I blushed because of that and also how close pain is within my grasp. One wrong move by touching her squishy hair could lead to predictable and bless circumstances.