[Ahh... This is really nice. He loves being in Wataru's arms, and he leans against him now. Pheromones aside, he always loves spending time with him. Feeling comforted by him. Speaking seriously. So why has he never had the guts to speak up about his own personal feelings on him?

At home, it was fear for some reasons. The belief that he was holding him back was one huge one. Being idols was another. He couldn't ruin their reputations. But here, while that part was taken away, another was shoved in its place.]

I'll wait. Ah, but that's part of what I meant to speak about...

[Him staying. Forever, if he can... He breathes a little slower, staring out over the land as they rise away from it.]

I've been away from home for so long... You all continue to appear from various points in time, but you disappear, as well. One by one. Even Keito, who was by my side in that other place, vanished halfway through.

He doesn't recall a thing about it now.

[It's not just about being left behind. It's like, being the only one with those memories, they were completely erased?]

I'm afraid, you know? That for each one of these wonderful memories we create, one of us will end up left behind or forgotten, against our will. Not even real magic was enough to help.