Summary: Just a random collection off little things. They don't necessarily belong together…or have any point…or whatever. And the numbers (Roman numerals) don't mean anything. Just enjoy. Ami-chan
I. Rain
Rain pelts down on the sidewalks of Tokyo. Most people hurry from building to building, heads bowed against the storm. Two people, however, do not. A petite, blue-haired woman leads her green-eyed blonde companion by the hand. Despite being soaked to the skin, Zoicite has a grin on his face. The rain, pouring down from the sky, only makes his Ami-chan more beautiful. Beads of water drip from the ends of her cobalt hair, making her sweater cling more closely to her body.
The rain brings out Ami's playful side, and Zoicite finds that he rather enjoys it. He may have no idea what their destination is, but as she turns a particularly mischievous smile on him, he finds he doesn't need to know.
And somehow, he wishes it would rain more often…