[there's very little Mitsuru can do from the ground, when Ashikawa is tucked up in the tree, but listen to his sobbing. it yanks at her heart, and she finds herself shutting her eyes tightly, leaning forward to rest her forehead against the tree trunk]
I am so sorry, Ashikawa.
[for bringing it up, when he's still mourning over Boa]
My wish for you. . . would be that that never happened, too.
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I am so sorry, Ashikawa.
[for bringing it up, when he's still mourning over Boa]
My wish for you. . . would be that that never happened, too.