- Well, what are you saying... - Miko blushed - she didn't expect such a reaction from the old man. - You are doing very useful work, and besides, you helped me a lot. Compared to that, this is just a small thing. You know, they say that people become hardened with age, but you still remain a romantic at heart. I'm glad about that; there is already enough dryness and cynicism in our world. Well... - she shrugged, not knowing what else to add. - Well... I guess I'll go. Good luck with finishing up, and take care of yourself.
If there is nothing more to say to him, then let's go to sleep.
Aiyano wakes up under the now familiar ceiling.