Coughing water from his burning lungs, Shimasu slowly opened his eyes. It took a few moments before his brain registered the fact that someone was leaning over him, but even then, he wasn't completely coherent, and the dimming sunlight only enhanced his confused state of mind.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"I guess my mom finally managed to get me killed."</span>He said out loud, absentmindedly.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Wow. You angels sure are pretty."</span>He went on as he reached up and touched his heroine's cheek.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Being dead might not be so bad after... all."</span><br/><br/>Then, with a goofy smile on his face, he passed out once again.