After breakfast, Michiru went outside before his mom could ask him what the Liberators had done. The name of the group never seemed more ironic than now.
He found a quiet spot nearby to sit down. He let out a sigh as he breathed in the tropical air.
He gazed up at the blue sky. This world's skies were once red and filled with smoke. Randy had managed to bring its blue skies back. Guess that idiot had done something right, at least.
Michiru sat there, doing nothing. His mind was blank as he stared up at the sky. He didn't have the energy to think about anything else.
Michiru - he heard a distant voice say.
"Michiru!"
"Huh?"
Michiru looked around. He saw Madi standing beside him. When did she get here? Michiru hadn't even noticed her. Madi plopped down on the ground next to him. She wore shorts, exposing her thick thighs.
She had a concerned look on her face. "Are you okay? You've been acting kind of strange lately."
