There stood Mizuki, all alone during New Year's. Their friends were off at the festival having fun. Yet Mizuki didn't go. They just watched the fireworks from their balcony.

They sighed and hopped up on the small wall in front of them, close to falling. But they didn't. They just watched and smiled as they heard footsteps. Your own.

"Ah, the view is pretty nice from here, huh?"

They turned their head to face you, their eyes shining with something else and their hair blowing in the wind.