There were many who had passed out last night, and many seemed to wake up early the next morning.

"... hmmm! You might have slept well!

Eve is one of them. She woke her eyes in her own bed. At this time, is it because she slept in her usual pyjamas... He looked like he didn't remember what happened to him yesterday.

"You slept so well, maybe a hiccup?

Not to anyone, but when one shrugged like that, Eve glanced at the clock. And then there's ——

"... 1: 00?

—— The 1: 00 a.m. letter......

"I may have slept a little too early..."

And Eve thinks. When did I fall asleep?

"Uh... I gave Pea dinner yesterday, and then we all made okonomiyaki, and then... and then?

But Eve couldn't remember. Yes, he had mild amnesia. Not so long ago, Lucia's cooking seems to have been vicious. It should be noted that it does not appear to have been enough to destroy brain cells.

"... I don't know"

Eve, who stopped thinking, stood up all at once as she jumped the futon with momentum. She was young and lived alone for a long time, in the morning (?) I was strong.

"But what do we do? Earlier this morning, you might not be able to cook rice, and you might wonder if cleaning..."

And she concludes.

"... yeah. You might even try a walk once in a while! Then you might come up with something you want to do!

If you don't know what to do, why don't you just go for a walk and think about it... Eve thought so, brush her teeth, change her clothes... And ever since I gave up on fixing the crap that won't fix me, no matter how much I pass.

"Well, maybe we'll go s"

Gucci......

"Phew!... but no more, Eve... maybe not..." puffy

I gently frustrated my legs where I left the door and the tension seemed to sink in all at once. Well, it seemed like a setback to the point of healing soon.

Afterwards, Eve, with her calm ankle, headed straight out from the ship with her own compartment. Once, she had an unmistakable aversion to walking on a dimly lit boat at night, something she had been afraid of ever since she got on board of Energia.

When she comes outside like that --,

Cancun!

—— The dry sound comes into my ear.

"Yeah?"

I wonder what that sounds like...... Eve, who questioned him, turned his foot toward those who could hear the sound.

The underground base where the energy was anchored, when it was midnight, was brilliantly illuminated by the lights and seemed so brighter than on board the ship of the energy. Thanks to this, Eve seemed able to walk away without difficulty to those who could hear the sound, without being frightened by the darkness.

And to that place where she came --,

"Oh? You're early, aren't you? Eve."

"I knew it might be Master Waltz..."

—— Waltz stayed up all night and was building an Energy-Class 3 ship. Parts are assembled while floating through the air with intricately shaped parts, occasionally hitting a hammer-like mass with a cane…. That appearance was small-scale, because now it was night, for once, as a result of being careful not to disturb everyone's sleep?

"What is it, after all?

"You may have heard rumors... but Master Waltz may not sleep?

"Well, you're not going to sleep"

"If you don't sleep, it could be poisonous to your body, right? And you said you'd bald."

"Oh yeah...... Your parents, you've been having a lot of trouble... not me, not a human being, so you don't sleep in the first place. I'll just take that worry, okay?

That's what I said, trying to reach Eve's head --,

"Oh, speaking of which, you hated being able to stroke your head."

—— Waltz to stop at soot.

Then Eve, just for a moment --,

"Ah..."

—— and I'm going to have a lonely reaction...

"... yeah. Eve, because you might have decided to grow up!

As if to worry himself constantly, Eve turned it to waltz when he gave a bright look.

"Yes...... Well, we have to keep an eye out for Yuki, too."

"Eh..."

"... you don't have to be such a big deal, you just have to be sweet, because you're an 8-year-old"

When Waltz said so, it was now time to put his hand over Eve's head.

"Wah, Master Waltz?

"It may be important to work hard, but to say you can be sweet but not sweet is like a step ahead of you in a mental illness, right? And I thought you said adult childrens? I'm trying to be an adult, but there's a twist... and I'm going to be a different adult than I thought, was it?

Eve is an orphan who lost his parents due to illness and accident. Only eight years old, she was beginning to think that in order to live alone, she was forced to mature her spirit early, and sweetening was a bad thing because it was proof that she was a child. Because of this, she had a habit of accepting that the majority of the irrational things that come down to her were irrelevant... Apparently, Waltz and others were spotting Eve's "backstretch".

It is uncertain whether Waltz's meaning of the word was conveyed to the opposing Eve. Eve is jeezy staring at Waltz's hand stroking his head... If you weren't refusing, you weren't happy, just blurry, looking up at Waltz's arm.