You have always been here
Nakashima Wakana hasn't said a word since they come here.
The headstone is pale grey, covered with names of the departed with dates of birth and death right below the names, and the last loving words for the departed.
Ari stares at the headstone of the grave. There's not one grave. She reads the names one by one in her mind: Nakashima Wataru, Nakashima Wakana, Nakashima, Sayuri, Nakashima Nachiko.
Except for Nakashima Nachiko, others have died on the same day.
It seems like the girl's entire family is buried here. Ari nudges her. "Are you okay?"
"My sister and father also died." Wakana bursts into tears. "I don't understand."
She doesn't know what to say. Members of the Nakashima family died before she went to Iravan. It's already been years. After she came back, there was that fake god. It means Nakashima Wakana was dead at that time. "If you don't mind, how did they die?"