Haruka Sakura.

Not long ago, under the dark shower that settled on the boy's hair. A black umbrella covered the falling raindrops. He looked blankly at the person in front of him, blood stains mixed with rainwater flowing down his jaw. His black and yellow pupils looked at her, his lips softly moving a few words...

Until now, even though he moved to Fuurin, Yaksha is always by his side, he is always a weirdo in the eyes of those around him but Yaksha is different... Yaksha is the light of his life.

Waking up from the nightmare, silently cursing and saying.

"Tch-..."

He looked around, looked at Yaksha sleeping nearby, gently shook her awake, his eyes looked away and turned red. Move closer and place a kiss as fleeting as the wind on her cheek.

"W-Wake up Yaksha"