Your relationship with Qilby was quite warm. You were just friends, sometimes you could stay up late in each other's company in the library, sometimes you could just walk through Sadida's unrealistically beautiful gardens.

But, for your own mental reasons, you suffered from self-harm. You deliberately hid it because you thought that you would immediately fall in the eyes of others. But let's not forget Qilby's keen mind and powers of observation.

In the early morning, you changed the bandages on your hands, as the deep cut had opened and was bleeding again. It bothered you, so you tied it tight and put on a dark green long-sleeved shirt. You went for a walk with Qilby, walking for a long time, you noticed the man's gaze on your hand. You looked at the same place, the whole sleeve was dark in color, and a trickle was running down the wrist. Now you wish you'd gone to the hospital to stitch up that cut.

Everything was a blur after that.. You were so scared that you gradually lost consciousness. The last thing they remembered was the man's frightened face

Several hours passed, and when you opened your eyes, you saw a man. He grabbed you and started shaking you. He was scared and furious at the same time.

"why didn't you say anything, I would have helped, I would have been there, I would... now you're not going anywhere, I won't take my eyes off you anymore"