A month later.
Ichiro and Azura were gathered on top of a small hill that overlooked the whole City of Irio.
Tomorrow, their flight to Coldland arrives.
Azura sighed while moving the strands of hair to the side, ''Mom won't be coming.''
Ichiro nodded, ''Good.''
''Good?'' She frowned and turned to look at his boyfriend.
''Yes, Coldland is a terrible place to be at.'' Ichiro rubbed his neck, ''He would be safe here and much happier. She opened a shop lately, didn't she?''
''Right…'' Azura sighed and felt slightly lonely, ''I just feel lonely without her.''
Ichiro nodded and took a large breath of the fresh air, ''What would you say… If you stayed too?''
''No!'' Azura instantly snapped back, ''Never!''
''Yeah… Thought so.'' Ichiro wryly smiled, ''If I had a choice, I would just lock you up here.''
Azura harrumphed with anger, ''Hmph, of course, I am coming.''
