The children who were in comas finally woke up, and Kiyama Haruaki was at last freed from the deep nightmare, laying down her greatest burden and gradually regaining her vitality and spirit.
Without the dark circles and paying attention to her appearance again, she also looked like a very beautiful woman!
This was my sigh of admiration after seeing the completely transformed Kiyama Haruaki once again.
"Really," she said most gratefully, "I truly, truly thank you for your help!"
Although she was clearly older than me, she still bowed to me with considerable respect, offering her thanks very sincerely.
"It was nothing more than the lift of a hand," I said truthfully, "During this time, you can continue to stay at the research institute—Presumably, you have seen some things here, haven't you?"
It wasn't a matter of inadequate secrecy, but rather that we deliberately let her see those things.
Kiyama showed a somewhat unnatural expression, but still nodded.
