Untouched by the Outbreak

Ryo and Sakura arrived at the new base just as the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the secure compound. Ryo exited the truck and walked to the gate, unlocking it with practiced ease. He returned to the truck, drove it inside, and parked it carefully before instructing Sakura to stay put while he secured the gate.

After ensuring the gate was locked tight, Ryo gestured for Sakura to exit the truck. Together, they walked towards the entrance of the base. Ryo fumbled with his keys, and just as he opened the door, they were greeted by a tearful Aiko.

"Ryo," she cried, her voice trembling. "Last night... I was so scared. I didn't know what to do. I wished you were here."

Ryo's heart ached at the sight of Aiko's distress. He reached out, pulling her into a comforting embrace. "I'm here now, Aiko. You're safe."

As Aiko clung to Ryo, she noticed Sakura standing behind him. The presence of another woman created an awkward tension that settled over the group. Sakura's eyes softened as she took in Aiko's tear-streaked face, sensing the depth of her fear and vulnerability.

"Aiko, this is Sakura," Ryo said gently, breaking the silence. "Sakura, this is Aiko."

The two women exchanged hesitant nods, each assessing the other with a mixture of curiosity and uncertainty. Ryo, feeling the weight of the situation, urged them both inside. "Let's go in and talk. We need to be on the same page."

Inside the base, Ryo led them to the main living area, where he gestured for them to sit. "I need to unload the truck," he said, glancing between them. "Please, make yourselves comfortable. I'll be right back."

Sakura and Aiko settled into the living room, an awkward silence hanging in the air. Aiko wiped her tears, her eyes flickering towards Sakura.

"Thank you for understanding," Aiko said softly, her voice still shaky. "I didn't mean to cause any trouble."

Sakura offered a small, reassuring smile. "It's okay, Aiko. We're all in this together now."

Meanwhile, outside, Ryo began unloading the truck. He worked methodically, moving bags of supplies and clothing, his mind racing with thoughts of how to balance the delicate situation inside. He knew he had to create an environment where both Aiko and Sakura felt safe and valued.

As he hauled the last bag inside, Ryo paused, taking a deep breath. He steeled himself for the conversations ahead, knowing that the future of their little group depended on trust, communication, and a shared commitment to survival.

Re-entering the base, he found Aiko and Sakura sitting together, the initial tension easing slightly. Ryo placed the bags down and joined them, determined to forge a path forward that honored the bonds he had with both women.

"We've all been through a lot," Ryo began, his voice steady. "But together, we can create a safe and strong home here. We need to trust each other and support one another. I know it won't be easy, but I believe we can make it work."

Aiko and Sakura nodded, their expressions a mixture of determination and cautious optimism. As the night wore on, they began to share their stories, hopes, and fears, laying the foundation for a united front in the face of an uncertain future.