With the hole in the fence repaired and Aiko briefed on her responsibilities, Ryo felt a sense of peace settle over him. But it was a fragile peace, marred by the knowledge that he had to leave Aiko behind. Still, he knew he couldn't afford to dwell on his emotions, not when there was so much at stake.
"I'm heading out," Ryo said to Aiko, his tone gentle yet firm. "If you're hungry, feel free to cook something. Don't wait for me."
Aiko's eyes widened, her gaze flicking between Ryo and the door. "Where are you going?" she asked, her voice laced with concern.
Ryo hesitated, his thumb tracing the steering wheel. "I have to go back to my old base," he admitted, his gaze meeting hers. "There's someone there... someone important to me."
Aiko's eyes widened further, her expression a mix of surprise and understanding. "Oh," she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Will you be coming back?"
