-nana Natsume-- -

She turned it over. On the bottom, faded kanji: .

But Ren knew the truth. It was a pilgrimage. -Nana Natsume--

He told her a terrible joke about a ghost who was afraid of the dark. She snorted. It was the most beautiful sound he’d ever heard. She turned it over

Ren touched the letters. “Did it work?” -Nana Natsume--