After waking, while Yeo Socheon unpacked food, I tidied the sleeping bag—
Forgetting mine forced her into a rough night, but today'd be the last of it—
We'd reach the treasure today—
Rustle.
Folding her loaned sleeping bag into my pack, something familiar brushed my hand—
Soft, rolled-up fabric—
Slide.
"…"
Peeking inside, I confirmed it—two sleeping bags—
One borrowed from her—
The other…
'…I'm screwed.'
Sweat sweat.
Guess I'd been too sleepy to check properly back then—
It wasn't there before—why now?
"What's wrong? Something up?"
"Y-Yeah?"
Yeo Socheon's question hit me as I stared into the bag, cold sweat dripping—
My brain raced—
What do I say?
I'd even suggested sharing hers since I "didn't have one"—if she found out now, she'd flip—
But hiding it forever wasn't an option—
She'd see it when we unpacked later—
Better take the hit now—
"…L-Listen without getting mad."
"Huh?"
"I dug around and… found my sleeping bag? Thought it was gone—haha…"
