叩かれた扉

Nope, this is an illusion. I can't let myself be fooled by it.

I'm not worried about Kei-kun, so I didn't lock the door. And Uzuki-san's body is a normal body. She should be able to open it and come in.

I pull the futon over my head, shutting out the voice.

She's all right. Uzuki-san is all right.

Various noises shuffle about the room.

Sounds filter in from the hall.

This is a night with strong wind.

It is a night where wind blows, as if to announce a coming storm.

Listening to that sound, I descend into sleep.

It may just all be a dream.