A week and a half later - February XX 2036
Ever since that day, Haruka started to live with her again. They didn't talk about living together, but he just naturally stayed over here. After the first day, he didn't leave till late, and he came back with a bunch of stuff. Rikka didn't mind the situation. He looked so fragile and weak; she wanted to take care of him.
When Rikka returned from work, she noticed his shoes in the doorway. She quickly walked across the hallway to the living room. Haruka was weakly leaning against the window. His breathing unsteady, face flushed.
She immediately understood the situation.
'Her cousin dropped by.' That day Rikka didn't know what to do, so she called Sophia over. It was a mistake. She knew what her cousin was capable of. But Rikka never saw Haruka that weak before.
Did she drug him?
Rikka walked over and tapped his shoulders. "Haruka?"
