Flying His Way Back (Mass Release Day 3)

Yes, I could just fly back. I pick myself up and then spread my wings.

"Wait, where are you going?" Fumiko—if that's her name, asks me.

"Up," I answer and then lift myself off of the ground.

"You haven't had your payment yet! Wait!"

It doesn't matter. The money I get from that doesn't matter. The only thing that matters to me is climbing aboard the Regina before it departs. I promised Nisha that I will return. It doesn't matter if I return empty-handed. The important thing is that I'm by her side. She must be hungry now. I must feed her.

I can't just fly straight up because of the old signboards and overlapping roofs. It's quite hard to fly through them but I eventually reach the open air. Now, it's nothing but flying straight up.

From here I can see the skyport. It's merely the size of a pea from this distance. It's very high up and I don't know how long I have to fly to get there.

"Hey!" she calls me from below.