>"I'm glad you agree."
>Take her by the arm again, and begin flying toward the crater where Utsuho came from.
>You take Mokou's arm in your own again, and set off towards the crater. You note with a smile that she didn't tense up the same way this time.
>The location you were given for your destination is quite a ways away, so you decide to try and enjoy the trip. This comes easier than you'd expected. Mokou is basically silent, but you find her presence comforting. In the forest, you were focused on solving a problem in front of you. Now, you're just flying peacefully beneath the night sky. Sure, so many things are still wrong and there are plenty more problems yet to solve, but the night sky is clear, the air is crisp and fresh, and you are holding arms with someone who is
almost the person who you love.
>You fly past the sea of bamboo beneath you, past the rolling grasslands beyond it. You see the village pass by in the distance, and the lake, even more distantly.
>"Hey," Mokou eventually asks. "I'm sure you have a plan and all for this, but how are are we supposed to get back up through all that rock?"