Part 1
 Upon seeing the appearance of the girl who was standing on the branch of a nearby tree—
"Yume." Mikuo unintentionally blurted out her name and looked to the girl hiding far behind instantaneously to check whether what he saw was an illusion or what. But Yume was still standing there, peeking towards the girl on the branch.
 His sight repeatedly shifted from the girl to Yume and to the girl again.
 He even rubbed his eyes to check if he was having some visual defect.
 But the view before him didn't change no matter what he did to his eyes.
 Well, he was not crazy nor he was hallucinating or something. His reaction was quite understandable, because the girl standing right there looked exactly like Yume.
 Lavender-coloured pair of eyes and same with the hair that was extending out down to her back, skin as white as snow, it was like looking at Yume in a different dress. Calling her Yume's clone may also sound believable.
 But if you examined her face closely, you can notice that her face contained more energy and confidence than Yume. Also, the colour of her hairclips was black, in contrast with Yume's, though they were also 4-leaf clovers.
 And if you will look a little bit lower, the merciless difference between their bust sizes can be seen clearly. Her body physique was a little more, slender than Yume.
 He was still examining her appearance when she finally spoke.
"Hey! Bastard!" she then erected her index finger towards him.
"Hu-hu-huh? Me?"
"Yes!"
"What?" he tilted his head in wonder.
"How dare you?! Kidnapping my little sister like that, you're going down! I'll beat you down that you'll regret crossing me!" she suddenly disappeared after she said that.
"Huh?! What? Wai— Kidna—" he was shocked by that sudden accusation and disappearance. But she suddenly appeared in front of him that shocked him more.
 He swayed his sword with all his might towards her in reflex but she disappeared again just when the blade of the sword was about to hit her.
"Yuri-onee-sama! Stop!" he heard Yume scream before—
"Goodnight!" he heard the girl's voice behind him, but when he was about to turn towards her.
"Glacier Magic: Glacier Prison"
*thuugg!!* he felt a light tap on his back. Then ----
"Ugghh." all of a sudden he can not move and a sudden chill suddenly ran across his body.
 His body suddenly loss all of its strength and his consciousness was slowly eaten by the darkness.
 He saw Yume running towards him from the side until his sight totally blacked-out.
Part 2
"Huh? Where am I?"
 Mikuo was somewhere, inside a place he doesn't recognize.
 It was like a desert, but no, it is something different. Instead of sand, the place was filled with nothingness, wherever you look, there was nothing but white space; it was like the inside of a dream.
 Although his vision was hazy, he can confirm his surroundings.
"Wh-where am I?" he said that with a confused tone.
"Hey. It's been a long time." he heard a voice out of nowhere. That voice, it somehow felt familiar to him, how nostalgic.
"Huh? Wh-who are you?" he tried to look for the source of the voice.
 He looked everywhere, until finally he saw a silhouette of someone. But because his vision and consciousness was very hazy, he can't see him clearly.
"How are you?" the voice asked. It somehow sounded like the voice of a man in his early 30s.
"Huh? Who are you? Where am I?"
"You don't remember me? Haha. I expected this much." he sensed pain despite his laughter.
"D-do I know you?" he searched for the voice of the man in his memories, but there was nothing except for the familiarity of his voice.
 He tried hard to remember but still, there was nothing. He felt a sharp pain in his head due to the burden of thinking too much.
 After some moments, the place suddenly began fading.
"Huh? Wh-what's happening?" he was in disarray because of the sudden change taking place in his surroundings.
"Hah. It's time already? Awwww" the man turned his back against him and began walking away.
"Huh? Wait. Who are you? Where are you going?" he tried to stand up and follow the man but his body was numb so he can't do anything.
"Don't worry, we will meet again sometime."
 His vision was starting to black-out until he can no longer see anything and finally lost his consciousness.
"Although I think it will be very soon. I just have to wait a bit longer." and the man continued walking after that statement.
Chapter 8: That Day I Met the Snow Princess (Second Time)
Part 1
 Mikuo slowly opened his eyes. It seems that he fell asleep.
 What welcomed him was a wall, no, since he was lying face up, it was the ceiling, painted in white.
"Huh? What is this? Where am I?"
"Hmmmm. . . . And what's with that weird dream?"
 He slowly lifted his body and tried to remember what he was doing there.
 A sharp pain ran through his head causing him to let out an anguished voice.
 He slowly remembered the events that happened just before he lost his consciousness.
 He was fighting some hooligans who were chasing after Yume but he was effortlessly knocked out by his fourth opponent.
 His eyes suddenly widened as if he remembered something very important.
"Yume!"
 He surveyed his surroundings trying to confirm his location. But this place, it was not familiar to him; there was a window so he decided to peek outside.
 He tried to get off the bed but he noticed something beside him. It was covered by the blanket so he can't confirm what it was.
"Huh? Is it here when I woke up?" he wondered. Maybe because he was too preoccupied by his thoughts that he didn't noticed that there was something beside him in the first place.
 That "thing" moved and he felt something clinging on his legs. He also felt a soft sensation assaulting his legs.
 His shoulders twitched and his cheeks became red all of a sudden, he doesn't understand why he was feeling like that. But he knew that this was something bad, his head was being filled with anticipation.
 He gulped before slowly extending his hand towards that "thing". Then he slowly (and nervously) removed the blanket that was covering it.
 The moment he saw what was beneath it, his eyes widened in reflex. His breathing became heavy, his heartbeat became violent, and his face became dyed with red.
 But those reactions were just normal (at least in his case).
 That was because the "thing" underneath the blanket—
 was a girl.
 With long glossy lavender hair that will put newly-rebonded hairs into shame, skin that can rival snow itself, thick eyelashes, and a figure that will make models envy, a perfect beauty indeed.
 Yes, it was the girl he once saved, Izumi Yume. She was comfortably sleeping there while clinging unto his legs. Her bosom that was pushing against his legs was creating a sensation that was making his face hot, too hot that he felt like there was smoke coming out of his ears.
 And for a young healthy boy like him, it was like a poison that was driving him mad. Its effects were especially strong to a shut-in, social life-less, girlfriendless and virgin like him.
"No, no, no, no." his body was trembling. He was sending different signals to his mind to command his body to move away, but as expected, it was hard.
 He was still immersed in his self-restraint war when Yume moved. She slowly lifted her body up and looked at him with sleepy eyes. That simple action made her look sexy that caused him more chills.
"Y-Y-Yume?" he was stammering because of panic.
"*fuaahhh* Oh? Mikuo. Good morning." she then hugged him and returned back to her sleep. It seemed that her consciousness was still in the dreamland.
 Because of that hug, the effects of that "poison" doubled up and Mikuo's consciousness was slowly fading. Her body heat, the faint smell of her, and her healthy chest that was pushing against him. All of that was giving deadly chills down to his spine.
"W-w-w-w-what i-i-is this?" he sanity was slowly fading.
 He was an anti-social back in their real world. That means he never had the opportunity to become this close to a girl (Rikka and Rinne were exemptions), so this feelings were new to him. Conversing with girls was fine, but being this close was almost deadly.
 He was still panicking due to that alien feeling assaulting his brain when suddenly, the door in the room opened and a small girl wearing a dress somewhat similar to a maid uniform entered. She was carrying a small tray with food and drinks.
"Yume-sama, here's your—huwehh?" her sentence was cut the moment she laid her eyes on them. Her eyes became dots.
*Blag kaplang plang* the tray she was carrying on her hands was dropped on the floor and its contents scattered.
 Mikuo too, was shocked, and blanked-out for a moment. Then, he realized why the girl was acting like that. Because no matter how you look at it, their current state looked like he was being intimate with Yume, IN BED.
"Ah..? Hey, wait. This is just a misunderstand—" but it seems its already too late for any remedy for this misunderstanding.
 Tears began to form on the sides of her eyes and she began to step back little by little before—
"Oh boy, what the hell is with this cliched troupe." he murmured to himself as he prepared his for the next situation.
"KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!" the girl let out a loud scream that echoed out across the whole establishment.