[ It's impossible to drag his eyes away from Nanami, his gaze set and almost desperate as they move together. He's trying to memorise this as much as he can, so that he can hold this feeling close to himself when things feel worse, when they feel bad, when he has to marry someone he's never going to love. His heart has already been stolen away, and there's nothing Yuji can do to take it back.

Nanami is never going to love him, want him, and that's fine. They can have moments like this, moments that fill him with a happiness that he hasn't had before, and... It's enough. This is enough for him, knowing what his life was sold for. ]

Exactly like that. We get to eat some of the fresh food the people make, and sometimes they let me help bring in the crops, too. I liked helping.