At night, all the possibilities were always revealed with greater force. Reiji entered the room, covering the book he was holding in his hand. His gaze fell on the figure sprawled on the bed.

"One o'clock in the morning. Your time hasn't come yet"

Reiji adjusted his glasses with his middle finger on the bridge of his nose, and then with a sigh he put the book on the bedside table and sat on the edge of the bed, bending the edge of the blanket.

"Lie down."