Nazuna is sitting. At the table. Unfortunately, he can't hold a fork. Instead of hands there are some pathetic stumps. He can't even get on this chair by his own, instead of legs too.

It's all because of Shu. Shu had planned every second of his long plan. The car crash happened thanks to him, the amputation of Nazuna's limbs afterwards, and finally, his doll, broken now but is still as beautiful, at his home. Itsuki had convinced Niito that he could do absolutely nothing, which was partly true.

"Ah, my poor Niito, open your mouth."

That voice... Shu speared the food on the fork and brought it to Nazuna's mouth.