(In the school literature clubroom…)

Sayori: “MC, can you PLEASE watch where you’re going next time?! You almost knocked over Natsuki!”

MC: “Ah, sorry Sayori, I wasn’t paying attention. Are you two okay?”

Natsuki: “Yeah, we’re fine. Just be more careful next time, alright?”

(Natsuki puts her hands on her belly.)

Natsuki: “Sakura could’ve died, you know?! And I’m only in the seventh month!”

MC: “I-I’m really sorry, Natsuki! I didn’t realize Sakura was in any danger. I promise to be more careful from now on. Is there anything I can do to help?”

Sayori: “Don’t worry, Natsuki. MC didn’t mean any harm. Accidents happen, but we need to make sure everyone’s safe.” (speaking to Natsuki’s belly) “Are you feeling okay, Sakura?”

Natsuki: “She’s fine, Sayori. No need to worry. Just a little scare, that’s all.”

Sayori: “Phew, that’s a relief. We should all be more cautious, especially around Natsuki. Pregnancy can be delicate, after all.”

MC: “You’re right, Sayori. I didn’t realize how easily accidents can happen. I’ll make sure to watch my steps around Natsuki and everyone else.”

Natsuki: “Thank you, MC. I appreciate your concern, even if it was a close call. Just remember, Sakura’s good now, but we should all be mindful of each other’s well-being.”

MC: “Absolutely, Natsuki. I’ll do my best to create a safe environment for everyone in the literature club.”

Sayori: “That’s the spirit, MC! We’re all here to support and take care of each other.”

Natsuki: “And Sakura, of course. She’s going to have an amazing club to grow up in.”

MC: “Let’s make sure of it, Natsuki. We’ll be the best literary family we can be.”

Sayori: “I think Sakura will be proud to have us.”

(With a newfound understanding and commitment to each other’s safety, the club members continue their activities, ensuring that accidents are avoided and everyone’s well-being is prioritized.)

(That evening, after the club meeting…)

Natsuki: (caressing her belly, lying in bed) “I’m glad everything turned out okay today, Sakura. But now, Mommy needs some rest. Goodnight, my little angel. Sweet dreams.”

(Sakura kicks gently, as if responding to her mother’s voice.)

Natsuki: (smiling) “You’re already so active, huh? Just like your dad. It’s such a shame he won’t be in your life. But for now, it’s just you and me, Sakura. We’ll make sure to fill your life with love and happiness. Goodnight, my sweet baby. I love you. Can’t wait to meet you in two more months.”

(Natsuki closes her eyes, feeling a sense of peace and contentment as she drifts off to sleep, dreaming of the future and the beautiful moments that await her and her unborn child - unaware that the birth would happen sooner than planned.)

(The next day, back in the clubroom…)

MC: “Hey Natsuki, how are you feeling today?”

Natsuki: “I’m feeling great, MC. No worries! Sakura seems to be active as ever.”

Sayori: “That’s good to hear, Natsuki. But we should still be careful. Maybe we should rearrange the clubroom a bit to create more space?”

MC: “That’s a good idea, Sayori. Let’s make sure there’s plenty of room to move around safely.”

(Together, the club members start clearing some space in the clubroom. They move the desks and chairs to the sides, creating a larger open area in the middle.)

Natsuki: “This feels much better already. Now there’s less chance of accidents happening.”

MC: “Definitely. Safety should always come first, especially for Natsuki and Sakura.”

Sayori: “Now we can enjoy our literature activities without worrying too much. Let’s make the most of this.”

(As they continue with their club activities, they are more cautious and aware of their surroundings. They keep an eye on Natsuki, ensuring her comfort and safety. However, at that moment, a sudden pain shoots through Natsuki’s abdomen, causing her to grip the edge of the desk for support.)

Natsuki: (grimacing) “Ugh, what was that?”

MC: “Natsuki, are you okay? Should I call for help?”

Natsuki: (taking deep breaths) “I… I think… I’m having contractions.”

Sayori: (panicking) “Oh no, what do we do?! Is it time?!”

Natsuki: (trying to remain calm) “I… I think so. But it’s still too early. Sakura isn’t due for another two months!”

MC: (grabbing his phone) “I’ll call an ambulance right away. Hang in there, Natsuki.”