On a quiet afternoon on the school grounds, sunlight filtered through the leaves, spilling over the two of them. A light breeze blew, gently fluttering her ebony hair. The boisterous laughter of students drifting from beyond the classroom windows added a sense of surreal peace. It was a moment like an island, isolated from all the tragedies and noise of the world, meant only for the two of them.

Nanami watched her hair fluttering in the wind in silence. His gaze seemed to follow every single strand of hair brushing against her cheek. Then, he slowly raised his hand, carefully brushing a stray hair from her cheek and tucking it behind her ear.

.. Guest senpai, what do you think about emotions?