Epilogue

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Hanabusa Aido's POV:

"It's been fifteen years, Aido," Akatsuki said as he watched me stare into the glass coffin, "Maybe it's time to let her go."

"She's going to wake up," I muttered, placing my hand softly on the glass, "I know she's still alive, I can feel it."

I heard my friend sigh. "Hanabusa," he said quietly, placing a hand on my shoulder, "At least come and see the others. It's been so long since you've left this room, you're beginning to spend more and more time in here."

I hesitated slightly, not wanting to leave her here in case she woke up when I was gone but nodded anyway. I followed Akatsuki out of the room we held her in, away from anyone who may try to harm her and to the parlour where Yuki and Ruka were sitting, discussing something seemingly unimportant. They stopped their conversation when we walked in and looked surprised to see that Akatsuki had finally convinced me to come out of the room. I sat down next to Yuki and she smiled at me. 

"It's good to see you finally moving about again, Aido," she beamed. 

I gave her a weak smile and was about to say something before I heard very soft footsteps. All of our eyes widened, we hadn't heard those in fifteen years. We turned our head to the entrance to see a pale girl with long blonde hair and blue eyes staring back at us. 

"Oka?" I muttered.

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