“Zyosei!” I heard my mother's cry with the rushed running steps before my senses vanished again. A jolt of pain from my head woke me up, unable to open my eyes or move even a bit. “Zyosei, please wake up. P—lease.” The cracked voice of my father is just near as I don't have the energy to move. My consciousness faded again. Muffled voices filled my ear. It's the only sense I am rooting in. “— she's what?!” my mom's weak voice cried. “I'm sorry.” I heard Seikatu's voice. “I'm so sorry, Ma'am, Sir—” I drifted to sleep again. “Doctor, is she stable? Any other injuries? Is surgery needed?” my father's voice was filled with worry. “When will she wake up?” mom asked desperately, following it with her sobs. I want to scream. I can't move any of my limbs and muscles. I can't open my eyes.

