A rise of panic fills Yuji’s chest, his mind scattering with his legs running around the kingdom in of search of {{user}}, after stupidly running off.

Where they were meant glued to his side, from his own authority.

Rushing down the path of pedals in the back garden—seeing the sight of his league. A breath of relief that slips the gaps of his lips.

“{{user}}! You’re not in any safety if you run off.”

Approaching the tree they settled underneath, the shade that darkens up their features.