(POV: Ren)
Morning light filtered through the ruined skylight above the stage. Kanezono Academy stood silent for the first time in decades.
Ren placed his violin gently on the piano. "Haru, Tsubasa, Airi… everyone. You're part of the music now."
Ema, Rei, and Nagi stood beside him, silent, exhausted, forever changed. The crimson, silver, blue, and violet threads glimmered faintly before fading, absorbed into their souls.
Ren looked toward the empty seats of the concert hall. "We played your requiem. And now, the melody belongs to the living again."
Outside, the wind carried faint echoes of a violin and a piano intertwined in harmony—neither ghostly nor cursed, but peaceful at last.