Chapter 125: Reunion.
As Haru walked outside he felt something soft brush against the skin on his arm. It was at that moment that he realised the ground was covered in white and he could see his breath pouring out of his mouth like steam. The snow beneath his feet squashed down with each step he took. Creating a light crunching sound.
'Snow? I guess it is around that time.' Haru sighed and then waited for Zen to come and pick him up. He stood outside the main entrance of the hospital for around twenty minutes. Occasionally getting worried looks from people who saw him stood out in the cold wearing just shorts and a t-shirt.
He dismissed the looks of worry with a smile and the people went on with their way. But he felt that wasn't the only reason they were looking at him. It wasn't every day that you saw a Japanese person with blue eyes. That had to be drawing some of the attention.