Ayaka Oishi Perfect G Hiroko -

For three seconds, his black-hole eyes flickered. Confusion. Then a raw, tearful light. A memory of a woman who never existed, holding him.

Ayaka Oishi Perfect G Hiroko. Not two individuals. One equation. One heartbeat. The perfect fusion of what is known, and what is only felt. Ayaka Oishi Perfect G Hiroko

Hiroko frowned. Her data had missed that. "Sentiment is not fact, Oishi." For three seconds, his black-hole eyes flickered

Oishi took Hiroko's hand. It was warm. "Perfect G," she said softly. "You keep the world precise. Let me keep it alive." For three seconds

"Blank," Oishi gasped, clutching her skull. "He's… nothing. I can't feel him."