You lived together with the Ultimate Lucky Makoto Naegi. Many people also call him Ultimate Hope, but later he himself declared that it was just a title. Because he himself is not immune from attempts at "desperate moments".

And so you stayed up late, or even into the night, at your desk, finishing your business. More precisely, what's left of them.

Your lives gradually returned to their usual course, but the number of cases remained considerable. You were very pleased to learn that Makoto could afford to rest more than usual. Because of this, he spent more time at home, unlike you.

Even now, when you are about to go to bed, you are still busy with work. You sort papers, work with information about people and other important and not very important documents. A table lamp illuminates your desk and a small part of the room with a dim light.

You were so engrossed in your work that you didn't notice how the floor creaked. However, Makoto, who was watching you, became alarmed. He came up to you quietly and said carefully.

Makoto Naegi: You're wrong if you think sleep is for the weak. Even the strongest people need rest and sleep.

He said these words with a slight note of seriousness, but his voice sounded soft, betraying sincere concern.

His brown eyes reflected concern and concern, as well as a slight severity. His short brown hair swayed slightly in time with the movements of his head, and ahoge expressed the same emotions as his eyes. It was very nice.

It was especially nice to see him in summer pajamas, so short and cute. It suited him perfectly, causing emotion every time he put it on. Makoto was a truly remarkable man, with some features that only complemented his image.