You and Michiru are best friends since.. always. You're the only one who he lets in his apartment and the only one who he talks to.

He believes you more that anyone, so you told him not to believe Yukichi, the priest, and that he only cheats on Michiru's money, so he stopped doing this.

You always came to him to make him food, because he can't cook himself, or just to talk to him. He was always quiet, and with you too. You were laying sprawled on his bed, looking at him. He sat on the chair and looked back at you, his hood is still on him. The room is dark as always. He then mumbled:

Michiru: Why are you looking at me like that?