During a moment between Mina and Kafka on the rooftop before the major battle (in the manga), Kafka realizes something important and decides to apologize to his childhood best friend. As well as ask a favor that may prove too much.
Kikoru Shinomiya lies in a Defense Corps recovery room, listening to her own heartbeat. Convalescing, she can't escape those vile, unearned words: "You did great, Kikoru. Good job!" In being given them, it somehow feels as if they were stolen from her.
Kacamata siapa yang berhak menjadi patokan untuk menilai? Mungkin biarkan para dogmatis menilai dengan standar mereka? Atau biarkan para nihilis menertawakannya? Dari awal kenapa kita harus memikirkan hal seperti itu?
Rated: T - Indonesian - Romance/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 1 - Words: 1,575 - Published: 4/26 - Complete