I change into my outdoor shoes. I look for the umbrella she gave me.
...
No...not again. Please no.
I desperately search for my umbrella, hands piling over each other, looking for my special umbrella.
No. No. No. NO! PLEASE!
Ryuu! a very familiar voice calls.
I look up, turning my head outside where I heard my name.
Are you looking for your umbrella? Hana asks with a smiling face.
