Haru wakes up on a completely ordinary late February morning.
Hee hee hee. "Unless you have anything else disparaging to say about Kyūbey I'm gonna resume time and then I am going to take your clothes off and make you moan my name."
Yutaka puts on his best suit, like he did the first time around, but this time it's for his boyfriend's viewing pleasure. "Ready to face the music?"
Haru, of necessity, is in his invisibility cloak, i.e. his golden archery outfit. "I'm still sort of dubious about sneaking entirely into the limo with you."
"It'll probably be fine, I'll just have to be vigilant. And resist the urge to pet your hair."
"Or not! It's not like Iwasaki Iemasa is going to guess that I have an invisible boyfriend petting me if he sees my hair move a bit weird."
"Him noticing anything seems worth avoiding, if we hit a weird edge case and you have to rewind that'll suck."
Iwasaki Iemasa's limo arrives in a few minutes, and his driver steps out to allow Yutaka to use his umbrella. The rain's stopped now but it could come back any minute.
Yutaka follows the driver/butler/whatever to the car and hesitates a second after the door's opened for him.
Iemasa... does not really look like Yutaka at all. He is handsome, that much is true, and remarkably young, he must've had Yutaka very early. His suit is no less flattering than Yutaka's, though it's definitely going for a different vibe.
"Yutaka."
"It's making me nervous not to put my seatbelt on," Haru mutters. "Charlie'd have a fit."