"Samega, do you think anyone will remember me if I disappear?"
"There will be, I will remember it." He shouted with all his strength, looking at the energy in his arms that was about to disappear.
"Sekawa, thank you." The girl's lightly parted lips raised bitterly, her hand gently touched the man's face, holding it carefully as if it was her most precious thing, her eyes filled with reluctance and a trace of sadness.
"So... Warm." The already weak hand fell down without any warning.
Samehe's heart felt like tearing pain, and he roared in the room this time
No matter how he shouted, no one responded to him. This time she's really gone.