hum.

I'm talking around day 1.

He looks up at the sky from time to time.

As if possessed.

I just wait for him.

I don't want to disturb him.

What do you see?

Who are you talking to?

Kim: "Lieutenant? Any more rain and you'll catch a cold."

You "Hm? Oh Kim."

You "Sorry to keep you waiting. I was doing a little mental gymnastics."

Kim "A little..."

Shivers─

Rainwater runs down your cheeks. A cold wind blows past and your body freezes. Lieutenant Kitsuragi's hand gently caresses your shivering back. The rain clouds over Martinaise will pass in a few moments.

I don't want to shed any more tears for you.

These days I enjoy the style of play where I don't wear clothes and abuse my body with cigarettes while drinking alcohol.