[ February 3rd. It's a date she remembers well - the deadline Dr. Maruki gave them. It confirms Yoshizawa's thoughts easily, and so the younger girl can't help but to reach out, one hand finding Haru's forearm, and tries once again for a reassuring smile. ]

Yes. I'm... I'm from after that. I, um. I should probably tell you then that we beat him, Senpai. We stole his heart, and everything went back to normal.

[ Reassuring, although isn't there just a little bit of sadness in it, too? It's a pyrrhic victory at best. Kasumi is gone again, Haru's father is gone again... ]