The sun arose over the trees and tall buildings, leaving the light to beam down onto Japan. Sunlight came peeking through a window in the room which Nanami slept in, and shot down onto her eyelids, which lead to her awake. She sat up with a yawn and looked around the room until a familiar voice popped up in her head, a voice which she dreamt about the night before.

"Will you marry me?"

The words echoed throughout her head, making her feel a bit lightheaded, yet she knew not of who's voice it was, only that she had heard it before.
A man, rather, her familiar entered the room while holding a tray of a bowl and a teacup along with a teapot. He knelt down on one knee and carefully set the tray down on the floor and poured a cup of green tea and handed it to her.
"You seemed restless last night. Perhaps it was because of your fever?" Nanami gently grasped the cup of tea to take a sip.
"I don't know.." She then lowered her head with a deep sigh and glanced to Tomoe with a whisper. "I had a strange dream last night..."
"Really? What was it about?" He asked, pouring more tea into her cup. She smiled. "I don't remember what I dreamt about, exactly, but it was strange. The only thing I heard was a voice..and it sounded like yours, Tomoe." Tomoe was a little shocked to hear this, but he continued to listen to her speak. "And..what was the voice telling you?" "It was a proposal." "A proposal?" Nanami nodded and closed her eyes. "Will you marry me?' That was the only thing I heard." Silence fell a little after she had spoken of her dream, but that silence broke once Tomoe continued the conversation by directing his attention to the weather beyond the shrine. "The storm has stopped. It's a beautiful day, isn't it?" He whispered. For some reason, this made Nanami happy. She gazed out the large window at the clear sky with a nod.

"Yes." She said. "Yes, it is."