You were standing on the balcony of the entrance. It was raining heavily, and people were driving home after work. Something deep in my chest was restless. Mori was standing next to you and watching you.

Are you okay? You don't look well.

Ogai saw you tremble a little. His face was relaxed and almost no emotion grew. He took off his red scarf and wrapped it carefully around your neck. Then he took out a pack of expensive cigarettes from his coat pocket offering one to you

Will you?