mackerel bahn mi"...Shit."

　Higuruma mutters, remembering something as he gets off the airport and walks along the shoreline toward the hotel, and Nanami asks.

"Higuruma-san, what's wrong"
"I forgot to bring my medicine"
"...That's not good"

　Nanami pulls out a pair of handcuffs from him carry case and connects Higuruma's left hand with him own right hand.

　After his death migration, Higuruma is in need of tranquilizers.
　If his medication wears off, he could get out of hand.
　In the worst case scenario, his urges could turn on strangers.

　Nanami is glad he brought along a simple restraint device, just in case.
　Higuruma, on the other hand, looks miserable.

"...Why are we doing this It's embarrassing"
"I'm expecting a peaceful trip and you forgot all the medecine"

　Although he knew it, Higuruma's head is held up by the feeling of the handcuffs fitted to his left hand.

"But why handcuffs You're making me look like a freak"
"Higuruma-san. Do you really need the logical answer"
"No....no Nevermind"

　Nanami tells Higuruma, who lets out a sigh.

"Well, in this state, we can't enter the restaurant for the dinner we have reserved"
"Hmm...that's difficult"
"There must have been a specialty restaurant near here that specializes in banh mi. Let's go buy some and eat it in the hotel room while looking at the sea"
"Sorry"
"No"
　
　Nanami smiles.

　The two of them put a change of shirt on top of the handcuffs and head to the specialty store.
　They buy the restaurant's specialty, a mackerel bahn mi that is easy to eat with one hand, and head to their hotel.

　They check in, but it is still light.
　They sit down side by side and look out at the sea.

　Nanami dexterously opens the package of bahn mi with one hand and says.

"If it's true, I was thinking of going for a walk on the beach"
"Oh...sorry... You've ruined my plans"
"No, that's fine. It's a good opportunity for the two of us to relax"
"Fm..."

　Higuruma accepts and eats the bahn mi with one hand.

　The mackerel, grilled to a savory perfection, is cold, but still oily and jucey.
　The sweet and sour taste of the marinated vegetables is unexpectedly refreshing.

　Nanami, who had finished eating first, wipes the sauce from him lips with him finger and murmurs.

"I don't mind being tied up, as long as you and Higuruma-san can relax together"

　He kisses Higuruma's cheek, who is still eating, and Higuruma chuckled, apologetically.