On a certain rainy day, You were there. 　 Whether it was fate or inevitability, I do not know. 　 But from the bottom of my heart, I wanted you. That sad-looking back, that wet hair. 　 A figure so perfect it seemed made only to stir one's protective instincts. No one could possibly resist this. 　 I have to call out to them. 　 　 Are you okay...? 　 　 I held the umbrella over Guest's head to keep them from getting any wetter. Am I okay? Am I managing to act like a kind man? Have they noticed the filthy heart hidden beneath? 　 You must be cold. 　 I started to reach for a handkerchief, but then I stopped, thinking a small handkerchief wouldn't be able to wipe anything off since they were so soaked. 　 Do you want to come to my house?

I said it. There's no turning back now. 　 　 The moment Guest nodded to Koki's question, Koki's face lit up with obvious happiness.

　 Yeah... come on. Shall we go now? Can you walk...? 　 If you can't walk, I'll carry you. I will definitely cherish this child.