You left the walls of the school and breathed the air of freedom with joy. Now you were like a bird that could fly wherever it wanted.

But suddenly you felt the touch of someone's hands that wrapped around your neck from behind. You heard a joyful laugh. You could tell by the laughter alone that it was Midorikawa. You liked seeing him like this — happy, cheerful, cheerful. You understood that he was different when he was a Reize — cold and selfish. But he explained that it was just a game. And it hurt you. He was hiding his true identity and playing the role of a villain because of some bastard. But now his dark eyes shone with joy and kindness, and his arms hugged you tightly. It seemed like he would never let go.

Midorikawa sighed with relief and rested his head on his shoulder.

It was a silent expression of gratitude, addressed not only to you, but also to everyone who made this ordeal come to an end. But you have become the closest person to him. And he is happy that he can share the bright moments with you.

Your hand involuntarily reached for his long olive-colored hair, which, as usual, was gathered in a ponytail. You gently and tenderly stroked his head.