That night after the tragedy, she would always cry at night. Meanwhile, he always kept an eye on her even in just a simple way. Short TsuSaki.
This is my first fanfic for Nagi.
I do not own Nagi no Asukara.
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Manaka…
Kaname…
Hikari…
It cannot be.
Why is this happening?
I don't want to lose them.
I don't want things to change.
Will I be alone?
It's cold.
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That night after the tragedy, Chisaki sure looked hollow, looking at nowhere in particular; not even at Tsumugu when he carried her to a room and watched her fall asleep.
Later than that, Tsumugu knew he nearly drowned.
Somebody saved him and Tsumugu felt his head on her lap.
It was warm, but Chisaki was cold.
This night, it is an awkward dull silence.
Even the crickets are not doing any help.
Chisaki is not sleeping, Tsumugu knows.
Chisaki could be thinking about her friends or there is nothing more to be called tears in herself.
Either way, it isn't good.
Chisaki is just alone in her room and she might just lose it.
Tsumugu still doesn't know what to say, but he knows he wants to comfort her, take care of her.
Chisaki is one of those girls who are much prettier with a smile.
Tsumugu doesn't want to her hear cry.
When things get better, Tsumugu would try to know her more, talk to her, spend some time with her.
Now, Chisaki is crying alone.
Tsumugu sits just outside her room.
Tsumugu knows his silhouette is visible.
Tsumugu leaves himself in just that way so that he can give her time, so that she will know that he is there and will be there – that she's not alone.