Yukimi Tohno ~upd~ Guide

“You’re real,” he said, staring at her. “Everyone else walks through me.”

And every year, on the first snowfall, she leaves a blank envelope in that alley. yukimi tohno

It was warm.

He didn't finish. He didn't have to.

The ghost looked down. For the first time, he smiled. Not a sad smile. A relieved one. “You’re real,” he said, staring at her