"You look beautiful, Ayane," Septarion compliments me as he lands on the coffee table in my living room after flying in through the window as if it were a perch.
"...Thank you, Septarion," I say to him, not very enthusiastically. I'm trying to get over the death of my friend. I can't believe she betrayed us and then died.
Setsuna didn't explain much, and Ophelia said that this matter was confidential and wouldn't be disclosed to anyone in the base because it was too personal, so all I knew was that Mizuhane betrayed us and fought with Setsuna.
And knowing this, it's obvious that Setsuna killed her, so today I called Setsuna to go out together. She must be feeling terrible for having killed someone.
"Septarion, do you think Setsuna is feeling better now?" It's been a day since that happened, and I'm worried about her. I went to Mizuhane's funeral last night, and it was kind of empty and sad.
