In the Dead of the Night
"Why are you here?"
"I wanted to see you. Is that wrong?"
"Yes."
"Yes?"
"We're opponents, rivals. We're fighting against each other tomorrow."
"So? We're still friends."
"I know."
"Do you?"
"Yes."
"So, what's wrong?"
"Rivals don't meet in the dead of the night. Neither do friends. Only…"
"I don't care."
"I know you don't".
"What about you?"
"I don't."
"Don't what?"
"Don't care."
"That's good, because I can't leave yet."
"Why?"
"Because I don't know if I'll see you after tomorrow."
"You're leaving?"
"Yes. No. Maybe."
"I understand."
"Do you?"
"I do. pause You can come here if you want."
"…Thank you."
"You're welcome. pause Guess we have to go to sleep."
"Yeah…"
"Tomorrow, I…we certainly won't lose."
"Us neither. pause …Good luck."
"Good luck to you too."
"…Kinomiya, I…I…"
"I know. Good night."
"Farewell."
