One o'clock at night. They swapped back into their respective bodies as usual. Their previous quarrel had no trace. As if it was always happening and never-ending.
"Reino, let me treat your wound," said Ruby when she was in Reino's room.
"No need, I'm used to this. Small wounds like this don't hurt me at all," said Reino.
Ruby couldn't force it. He just wanted to repay the kindness of Reino who had cooked food for him.
"You sleep here. Let me sleep on that sofa," Reino said, pointing to the long sofa beside the bed.
"But? You're sick right. Should be able to rest comfortably in bed," said Ruby.
Reino looked straight into Ruby's eyes.
"Okay then, I'll sleep on the bed. You sleep on the sofa," said Reino.
"What? That's not what I mean, I… I also want to rest comfortably. Is… isn't there any other room besides this room?" asked Ruby.
"There is not any." Reino answered coldly. He began to unbutton his shirt one by one.
