Raito sat on the bench, a smile visible on his face. He wore no shirt; however, Twilight Town  was abandoned, so it wasn't like many people would care.

"When the moon fell in love with the sun,
All was golden in the sky.
All was golden when the day met the night.

When the sun found the moon,
She was drinking tea in a garden,
Under the green umbrella trees,
In the middle of summer.

When the moon found the sun,
He looked like he was barely hanging on,
But her eyes saved his life,
In the middle of summer (summer)."

He closed his eyes and leaned backward, holding onto the bottom of the bench to make sure he didn't fall off. He did something he never thought he'd be able to do; he showed Avatre how much he loved her. And, believe me, that was a lot.

"In the middle of summer,
All was golden in the sky,
All was golden when the day met the night.
Summer (summer),
All was golden in the sky.
All was golden when the day met the night.
Summer, summer, summer, summer.
All was golden when the day met the night.

So he said, 'Would it be all right
If we just sat and talked for a little while?
If in exchange for your time
I give you this smile?'

So she said, 'That's okay
As long as you can make a promise
Not to break my little heart
Or leave me all alone in the summer.'

Well he was just hanging around,
Then he fell in love.
And he didn't know how,
But he couldn't get out.
Just hanging around,
Then he fell in love."

Raito righted himself, unaware of the figure emerging from a portal not too far from where he was sitting. His singing echoed around the world, surrounding the newcomer.

"In the middle of summer,
All was golden in the sky.
All was golden when the day met the night.
Summer,
All was golden in the sky,
All was golden when the day met the night.
Summer, summer, summer, summer.
When the moon fell in love with the sun,
All was golden in the sky.
All was golden when the day met the night.

Summer, summer, summer, summer.
In the middle of summer, summer, summer, summer.
the middle of summer, summer, summer, summer.
the middle of summer, summer, summer, summer.
In the middle of..."

"Raito!"

The girl's voice marked the end of the song. Raito frowned as he stood up.

"Who are you?" he asked. The voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't place it.

"It's Leah!" she said. "I need your help!"

Raito's head spun. He hadn't heard from Leah since, well, since Christmas Day. And now she was asking for help? "With what?"

"I'm sorry for this," she said, "but I need you to kill my brother."