There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

But two people didn't care about it at all.

Because they are already absent-minded.

That comes from intuition, a vague premonition.

They were silent, walking quietly in the dark.

In the darkness, Yeshan and his party had already gone to nowhere.

After several twists and turns on the road, something broke into the pitch-black line of sight.

A gray-white light appeared, and it seemed that the rock was illuminated.

"I heard that it seems that you can make a wish around the stone here."

Kasumigaoka suddenly stopped and said to Yubihama.

"Oh?"

Hearing Kasumigaoka's words that seemed to be mentioned casually.

However, Yubihama stopped and looked at the rock seriously.

To be honest, she doesn't feel like she has a special wish to be fulfilled.

If all wishes can be achieved by their own efforts, it is meaningless.

So you should pray for something that you can't get by yourself.

"I want to make a wish, have you thought about it?"

The useless thinking in the dark was interrupted by the voice of Kasumigaoka.

Yuhihama folded her hands together and looked at the rock sincerely.

Don't know what to think.

"Shi Yusang."

"Ok?"

Kasumigaoka's eyes shifted to Yuhihama at the sudden call from her side.

"What do you think it feels like to like it?"

"Eh eh?"

Kasumigaoka, who had always been mature and calm, suddenly became a little flustered by Yuhihama's words.

"like?"

"Do you have someone you like, Yui?"

She slowly calmed down.

"Where."

"How is it possible?"

"Shi Yusang really likes to guess."

Yubihama waved her hand while smiling embarrassingly.

The expression on her face seemed to say, how is that possible.

But the more it went on like this, the more Kasumigaoka felt an unmistakable smell.

"People are just curious and asked."

Seeing Yubihama like this, she could only sigh helplessly.

The topic just ended there.

Yuhihama did not continue to ask, nor did Kasumigaoka answer.

Maybe the answer lies in their hearts.

Maybe even they themselves are not sure what the mood is.

Steps forward again.

How nostalgic the light that soon leaked from the ascending stairs.

Seeing the sunlight makes one sigh in relief.

"How? Does it feel like a new life?"

The uncle at the cashier was asking in a Kansai accent.

Looking at Tobu who reached the end one step ahead of schedule.

"Oh, it feels so refreshing to be in a bunker! Is this called rebirth?"

In fact, it didn't take long, about five minutes.

After all, people can't be naive enough to rely on such things to be reborn.

Even a trip to Tibet or climbing the Himalayas will not bring you back to life.