'Dark....'
'My eyes are still dark....'
'My head is heavy....'
'I still find it hard to open my eyes....'
'Though I want to see that world once again....'
"Dad, will I catch up with you this time?"
But... The warmth I feel...?
"Hiyori" said Fuyuki slowly, Fuyuki had remembered him lingering Hiyori. Fuyuki's voice calling out to him rang out directly.
Hiyori is now sitting in a seat by her bed clutching (not tightly, because there is an iv drip) fuyuki's hand.
He still survived with his oxygen hose... His breathing and blood pressure are now starting to get regular....
Slowly Fuyuki opened her eyes, her eyes still looking at the white ceiling before her... "Hiyori," he tried to speak until his oxygen was foggy because of his breathing... "Where are you?"
