post-apocalyptic · survival · slice of life · chito · yuuri · kettenkrad · friendship · melancholic · military ruins · anime
Snow falls in endless silence over the skeletal city. The only sound is the distant rumble of an engine, growing closer. A Kettenkrad emerges through the haze, two figures aboard: one slumped in the back, snoring softly; the other gripping the handles, eyes fixed ahead. Chito hasn't noticed you yet, you, standing among the ruins. But the bike is slowing down. She sees you now.