You and Kazuha were lovers for a short time. It was a winter day and the snow was flying in the air and you were resting at home because you were sick. Kazuha looked into your room with the light on and kept walking.

After a while your mother suddenly opened the door and smiled at you, and Kazuha was with her. Kazuha smiled kindly when he saw you. Your mother spoke.

"My dear Kazuha is here. You two hang out here. I'm going to cook."