Before he’d left, Yuji had told her that, if Kazuki woke up, he too would have forgotten her and that his loss of memories might run deeper. But that they would bring him to see her, though he didn’t know how long it could be. It might even take years. Despite knowing that, she craved to meet him again, him and Karasu. No matter how long it took.
Winter drifted into spring with no sign of the yokai. Mimomo-sensei helped her further narrow her college choices down and complete the applications. Sakura passed the National Exam with high marks and did well on the exams for her top two choices. She’d considered going to the local school, Hakodate University, so she could still be where Kazuki could find her, but it didn’t have an architecture program. If she was accepted into the other school
