Thank you, Garry...

No, thanks to you, Ib.

Thanks for the candy, too!

I just got things from you without giving anything.

That is not true.

After all, I got this.

I'm just borrowing it!

Open your hands.

Close your eyes, Garry.

I- I will give you my precious...

Ah? What is it?

Oh my.

That was something really precious, wasn't it?

Ehehe..

We will meet again, right? For sure? Really?

You will regret this few years later!

I don't care, because it's you, Garry!

Of course!

Let's eat macaroons next time!

Uwaaaah! As I thought, I don't want to part yet!

Oh, come on, Ib!

No matter how many times I say it, I cannot thank you enough.

Promise of Reunion