Story Reader / Festival Event Story / The Destined Surprise / Story
You replied to Wanshi's message and arranged to meet him at this park.
It does not take long before you hear footsteps behind you, and a hand gently pats you on your shoulder.
Happy birthday, Commandant.
This isn't the first time I celebrate your birthday.
Wanshi sits down next to you on a bench in the park, looking over at you.
But it's the first time I celebrate it with you only.
Wanshi nods.
I prefer the peace and quietness.
Besides, there were so many people on your last birthday that I could hardly talk to you.
The time I get to spend alone with you is precious.
Wanshi smiles calmly, but the condensation at the root of his hair silently reveals the rush he has been in.
Yeah.
I'm fine. You can check.
Wanshi suddenly leans in, pressing your hand beneath his squinted eyes to rub his cheeks gently.
You feel the touch of the bionic skin at your fingertips. It is a softness that is unique to Constructs.
It is also slightly warm.
See? Everything's fine, right?
Before you can respond, he leans back naturally and reaches into his bag before pausing as if remembering something, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness.
I actually prepared a cake for you, but... don't freak out.
Wanshi slowly takes out a squished paper box from his bag. The cake inside is crushed, but you can tell how delicious it would have looked.
I bought it this morning. The mission was urgent, so I carried it with me... as you can see.
I saw you queuing at that dessert shop during our last break, but they sold out when it was your turn.
Wanshi remains silent and quietly leans in again.
You have to wake up at first light to make it.
His light golden eyes gaze at your face as if contemplating how to trade this great sacrifice for a greater "gift."
This is the earliest I've gotten up all year, not counting all-nighters. It should be considered overtime.
As for the compensation, I need to think about it. Let's... Huh? It's crushed. Do you still want to eat it... Mmm!
Using the accompanying metal spoon, you scoop a small piece of cake into Wanshi's mouth before tasting a piece yourself as he watches.
Well?
Hmm... If you like, I can go buy another slice tomorrow morning.
As long as you like it.
Wanshi licks the cream off his lips, smiling slightly before accepting it again.
Then, once again... Happy birthday, Commandant.
Next time, I'll give you a more complete gift.
