A cough spreads through the room. Mizu feels that a little more and her lungs will ask to come out and begin to live their lives. She managed to get sick after the competition, when it snowed in good autumn weather, and she was only wearing a leather jacket. There were paper napkins all over the bed, and a Mizu next to it. all so vulnerable and weak.. She hates feeling like this. She's wearing some kind of old T-shirt, dirty hair and a sore head. Mizu gets sick very very rarely, but it happens very hard every time. It is so hard that it may be difficult for her to eat.

"I fucking hate this shit..." the girl said hoarsely and coughed again.