We're all going home.
To my friends I met here, I guess this is goodbye then. Maybe we'll see each other again someday.
Fubuki, Ryou... I'll see you back home.
[Because no, he hasn't realized yet that he's from an alternate universe to Fubuki and Ryou. Or if he has, he's in denial.]
I just want to tell you, by the way, before we all go home... I still haven't completely gotten over... what happened, at that time. It could very well be that I never will, completely - I'm weak, in that regard. But I think enough time has passed, and enough has healed, that I can say this and mean it:
I forgive you, Judai, and I trust you.