The girl with dog ears took a couple steps forward, gently touching Tanaka’s shoulder, “…Tanaka?” Yamaguchi asked softly. Her normal attire being replaced by a similar one but completely in black. “Tanaka,” She repeated after not getting an immediate answer, “it’s…time they…cover the—grave.” With every word spoken, her lips trembled. She knew— no, everyone knew, how much his death had shaken him. Her eyes didn’t even dare meet with the grave stone.