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nezumi smiled with only one side of his face. he found shion’s trusting nature at once annoying and funny. his frankness and willingness to trust were foreign to nezumi.

"nezumi isn't heartless. he's saved my life more than once. if it weren't for him, i wouldn't have been able to survive."

'would you laugh? would that breathtaking smile cross your face as you sneer at me? would you shake your head with exasperation in that graceful way of yours?'

'the wind was howling. the flame was flickering. and i desperately wanted to hear you recite that line. i don't know why. maybe i just wanted to lend my ears to your voice, and immerse myself in your breathing.'

"it's finally over." "over? this is just the start, shion. your battle is beginning, and it's going to be an arduous one."

'there's no way my voice won't reach you. no matter when or what situation, you always caught my words firmly, you heard me through the noise, you grasped my words, and you answered me. you came back to me. this time, i'm going to bring you back. i'll take you back by force.'

he still remembered, ever so vividly, the window flung open as if to invite him in; twelve-year-old shion as he poked his face out; 'you're hurt, aren't you? i'll treat your wound' ― words that he had never expected...

he still remembered, ever so vividly, the window flung open as if to invite him in; twelve-year-old shion as he poked his face out; 'you're hurt, aren't you? i'll treat your wound' ― words that he had never expected...

'nezumi!' shion ran to the window and threw it open. the wind tousled his bangs. there was no one there. it had just been a passing wind. shion dropped to the floor and squatted, covering his face with his hands.