"It is said that if you watch the first snow with your lover..." Kurosaki Ichigo gently raised the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes.
The blue-haired Arrancar trembled all over, staring at the young man's quiet profile hidden in the shadows, then lowered his eyelashes and stretched out his left hand to hold the shadow of the young man's right hand.
Lovers. Together.
No matter which one, they are all words that are so sweet and beautiful that they can make you cry.