A daydream about Umin (is it farewell or reunion?)

Sorry, I'm a vampire (2)

“…” Aya stood there, stunned.
"...Aren't you going to bandage it up anymore?"
"..." She looked at the corpse, then at him, and hesitated. Although it was dark, she could still see his blood flowing on the ground. She was a saint, and she couldn't bear to see such a scene.
"Can you tell me why you killed him?"
Aya moved her body and skillfully began to bandage his wounds.
“…Hmm,” the vampire moved slightly.
This wound is so deep…
Aya frowned, thinking as she bandaged his wound with the candlelight that was placed some distance away. You asked her why she didn't move it closer; it was because she didn't dare to see clearly.
"Just a traitor."
"..." Aya finally finished treating his wounds. She kept her head down the whole time. The vampire's breathing was heavy. Her heart was pounding violently, whether out of fear or something else. Because he was a vampire, she didn't dare to look at him a second time. The thought of him staring at her like that the whole time made Aya even more uncomfortable.
She immediately stood up, grabbed the garlic and other things, and prepared to leave, but Aya hesitated and looked up at the broken glass, her heart breaking.
That was built with everyone's donations, and it's been destroyed like this. How am I going to explain this to the Godfather when he comes back?
"You..." Suddenly, the vampire stood up with some difficulty.
"Ah...!" Aya was startled and raised the garlic in her hand again. Wait... the garlic isn't working! Oh dear...
"...It's safe here, you can go to sleep now."
“…”? Aya didn’t understand what he meant. He slowly moved forward, and Aya retreated.
He slowly dragged the body out...
From the church entrance.
Was he really that badly injured? Aya returned to her dorm in surprise. Oh dear, she'd have to clean up the blood the next day, and the church couldn't be open for the next few days…
Aya has had a real headache these past few days.
While cleaning, I just stared blankly at the horribly damaged glass windows. What am I going to do? I'm dirt poor…
However, two days later, when Aya returned to the church to clean, she was surprised to find that it had been repaired! Aya checked several times; she wasn't seeing things!
Who fixed it?
That's not a dream...
With this question lingering in her mind, a week passed until she met him again, the vampire.
That vampire was really mysterious.
He stood in the nave of the church, just standing there…
Not moving at all.
If Aya hadn't heard the sounds of fighting outside, she wouldn't have known he'd come back. Surprisingly, this time he hadn't damaged anything. Aya, dressed casually with her hair down, holding a candle, rubbing her eyes, was still searching the central hall for any corpses.
"..." The vampire's sword was still dripping blood. He turned and stared at Aya, that same look in his eyes again. Then he walked over and suddenly bent down slightly to sniff her scent. "!!! Ah!!" Aya reached out to slap his face, but he grabbed her hand. Ah, he's a vampire!!
"As expected, I didn't realize that you were the one who attracted these scoundrels." The vampire narrowed his eyes, a half-smile on his face.