Shuu was not fond of silences, and this one did not seem to make him feel better either. He twisted and turned around until he could finally move a little.
But his body and mind had a huge disconnect. Not to mention, he was losing his power.
"Is this… still a dream?"
He asked, but no one answered. So he decided to relax and think things through. But not even a whole minute passed before he felt his breath getting short, and he coughed, only for something to clog his mouth.
'W-What-!'
The door to his room was slammed open, and a familiar person ran in. This time, it was Nero, and he looked exactly as he did in the current times.
"Hey, hang on-! Don't you dare-!"
"Nero, give me space. Shuu, are you alright? Shuu-?"
The red-eyed person from before shoved Nero aside and ran into the room. His eyes looked at Shuu with so much concern that Shuu felt his pain running away.
"I…"
Shuu tried to speak, but it was hard for him to keep his eyes open.
