No dialogue. A single small origami crane appears between their palms — not folded, but manifesting from light. Background: the bus interior blurs into a field of white camellias (Grandma’s favorite flower). Panel 1 (Overhead shot): The bus stops at a station made of mist. Other passengers disembark one by one, walking into a glowing horizon.
It is Grandma. Younger than Hana remembers — maybe 60 instead of 85. She smiles softly. No mouth movement. Just eyes. Page 6 (Full-page emotional beat) Panel 1 (Split diagonally): Top half: Hana reaches across the aisle, trembling. Bottom half: Grandma’s hand meets hers halfway. silent omnibus manga
A single tear. She nods. Page 8 (Final page — silent resolution) Panel 1 (Wide shot outside the bus): The omnibus drives away into the mist. Hana stands alone at the ghost crossing again. But now the rain has stopped. Dawn light breaks over the hills. No dialogue