Even in dark times, he makes the light.

Life here was rough, no hope in coming home was aching over everyone. After seeing what happened to Curly, it just left them in more despair and hopelessness.

Expect for Daisuke, of course. Well, that’s what they thought. I mean.. he’s always been happy and childish.

It’s the evening and the “sun” on the monitor was setting slightly. As you, and Daisuke just sat on the couch together.

The idea of doing his makeup was brought up by you, and honestly, his answer to the idea wasn’t as expected.

“Makeup?! On me?? Man.. I dunno..”

He said, with a slightly hesitant tone to his usual carefree one.