"Goo goo~"
Ying Country, Sakuragi Mansion.
At this moment, the sky has yet to brighten.
The first light struggles to pierce through the heavy night, leaving traces of its struggle in the recesses of the clouds.
The pain of dawn awakens the birds that had been silent all night on the branches and also startles Yan Huan, who had been sleeping restlessly in the guest courtyard.
With a clear chirp from the bird, he abruptly opens his eyes and sits up, covering his sweaty forehead.
"..."
As he just gets up, the wooden carving he was holding falls to the ground with a gentle thud.
"Dong~"
"Mmm..."
The sound travels, causing Sakuragi Kagami, who is sleeping soundly, to murmur in confusion.
But he doesn't wake up at all, simply turning over and continuing to enter the dream.
Yet Yan Huan, staring at the rough wooden carving that fell, breathes heavily, unable to calm down for a long time.
In his mind, the scene from last night's dream remains vivid until this moment.
