Tsumiki.

That's all that Megumi could think about. Tsumiki was gone. Finally passed.

For the past few days, Megumi has allowed himself to rot away in his dorm. This all feels unreal. Like a bad dream that he needs to wake up from. But he won't wake up. Because it's real. His sister is gone.

Megumi can't feel anything. He's content to waste away in his dorm, slowly. He'll go to training, go back to the dorm. Maybe a mission if he's lucky.

He wonders if anyone noticed.