As if replying to his mood, the cloud stirred. Before anyone had noticed, the sky had darkened. Soon, the rain fell into the world. Rivaille watched as the rain washed away the blood from Hanji. She looked very clean, just like the time when he had just done bathing her.
But even that simple activity would no longer be there. Those daily arguments would no longer be held.
"Hey, Hanji... You said you want to see the world..." he looked down, tears streaming down his cheek, camouflaged by the rain. She looked so peaceful he almost felt like she was merely sleeping.
He held her cold hand.
"I will see the world for your part as well."
He had never regretted meeting her. All he ever got was surprises. However this would be the last surprise from her.
It was the first time he had ever longed for surprises.
The End