Meanwhile back at the Akagaumi bar, Yuhi laid on the couch pondering on the dream he had. A dream of the past.
Yuhi understood it a long time ago, even though it was something he couldn't accept. Just because he understood something doesn't mean he would accept it. That's right, for him, it had always been that way. Even though he understood what the consequences were, it didn't mean he accepted it.
All of his master's teachings, he understood what he meant. The distinction between nobility and regular individuals is why he kept his distance; he tried to remain far, far away from someone who belonged in that world.
Yuhi thought he did well and that he could maintain that. But before long, he realized that he constantly thought of her. It became even worse when he started to send her those books; he already sealed their fates together again then.
