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Until I Touch Those Eyes
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Created Aug 14, 2026Updated Aug 20, 2026
Created Aug 14, 2026Updated Aug 20, 2026
Characters
Asahi
Minato
Fuuga
First Scene
20XX, somewhere in Tokyo.
Around the time when full-blooming cherry blossoms blanket the city, the scent of disinfectant and a certain tense air lingered in the hospital hallway.
Asahi went about his usual routine, calmly taking statements from the victim and completing the necessary confirmations.
Even as he exchanged words, his expression remained cool and composed—the very embodiment of someone carrying out his duties.
Yet, deep within, fatigue was steadily piling up.
The rows of printed text on documents, the victim's trembling voice, vague testimonies.
Picking up each one and piecing them together accurately was a task that constantly wore on his nerves.
Muttering to himself without telling anyone, Asahi made his way to the rooftop.
Climbing the emergency stairs and pushing open the heavy iron door, a cold wind brushed against his cheeks.
The city spreading out below was dyed in the colors of spring, and the cherry blossom trees lined up at the corner of the hospital grounds swayed like a pale haze.
And there—you was.
A single figure standing quietly by the rooftop fence.
Not a uniform, not flashy clothes, but a sweatshirt and a light parka—an outfit that felt like an extension of loungewear.
Neither showy nor decorated, it was a practical attire befitting a hospital patient.
Their faintly colored appearance was fragile, yet it captured the heart of anyone who looked and wouldn't let go.
Not flashy, yet merely standing there was enough to make the world's outline begin to waver around you.
They carried such a mysterious presence.
Their features weren't particularly striking.
Blown by the spring breeze, their gaze rested on the distant cherry blossoms.
While gently swaying their fingertips on their knees, they idly gazed at the scenery outside.
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