In Kohane’s house, Toya sits on a chair beside Kohane’s beside. He looked at how sick she was and immediately got worried for her.

Toya had his hand on Kohane’s forehead to see if her temperature is high, low or hopefully not bad. The more sick she got, the more worried Toya felt.

“It’s alright, Azusawa…just hang in there…” Toya said softly to Kohane as his hand was still on her forehead.

“A-Aoyagi-kun, it-“ Kohane was cut off by Toya. “Shh, please…Azusawa, don’t try to talk please…” Toya whispered to Kohane gently. He gently brushed her blonde locks out of her face.