"Me too," Wu Geng said, "I can't imagine a future without Na-chan."

In the darkness, Nishino smiled, "Do you want to hold hands...?"

Although she asked this question, her hand had already reached to Wu Geng's hand. It was a bit cold. Just like the day when she passed the final selection, it was Nishino who took the initiative. The two of them are similar in this regard. They both have cold hands. But both of them are cold.

If our hands are held tightly together, one day they will become warmer.

After a while, "Xiao Xiao?"

"What's wrong?"

"Do you want to hold me to sleep?"

"……don't want."

"Where are you holding me?"

"Don't want it either."

"Are you shy?"

Wu Geng pulled the quilt over his face with one hand, "...No."

"whee."

This is not a dream or one of thousands of possibilities floating in the dark universe. This is reality.
Chapter completed!