[She leaned down and brushed her hair against my forehead, which made me feel itchy.
——You are a warrior
[Thus said. Finally, lift up my bangs and leave a kiss]
——We don't owe each other anything
[Answer like this. I lowered my eyes, tears pouring down my face]
... Hmm. Everyone owes nothing to each other.
[The last thing that was fixed was the man's face.
[I can't see the bright light.
I can't feel it, the pure white flower
[When dry fingers passed along my hairline, the curly brown hair fell down, and it was still the neatly shaved, young and beautiful short hair]