I went and hid, the only place I knew. The only place I wouldn't be
found. I hit the ground, feeling the tears rush through my closed
eyes. I can't tell them, but I can't lie. I've already lied
enough.
Keiki sighed and turned to look at Chuku, who was now alone.
Their eyes narrowed as they made eye contact with the girl. She
knew. Keiki could see it in her eyes. She knew Keiki's secret, and
if they didn't act upon it....Niwa would soon know too. And that
was the last thing Keiki needed.
Chuku has to go.
"Niwaaa-" Keiki whined. "Chuku's looking at us all funny- I feel
like she's planning somethinggg-" They lied.
Maji might be on the second floor. Oh well, just the library to
go.
He poked his head inside, and was immediately greeted by the sight
of Suzume. He flinched, instinctively- the sight of a lone person
in a killing game made you do that.
He entered and quietly closed the door behind him.
"Hey," he called out softly, trying not to alarm her.
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
It really doesn't work how it does in the movies, does
it?
Suzume felt her eyelids drooping... well, it couldn't hurt to...
sleep a little while...
The darkness gripped over her, she shook her head, struggling to
focus on the pages. The letters seemed to blur. Do my... glasses need to be replaced?
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Suzume snapped aware, turning to look behind her. "Hisoka!
You're... here. I see." She suppressed another yawn. "I was just
looking at the books in the library here. Seeing if there might be
anything that might, hint to the mastermind, or, what's going on
here in this school... you know. All the secrets, and everything...
we need to figure things out. This entire time we..."
She took a deep breath. "This entire time, we haven't moved much
towards answers. It's always just been, mostly making the most of
our time here with everyone. And then someone dies. We need to stop
that from happening again. No one else has to die!" She stomped her
foot and cleared her throat.
"I mean... that's at least what I'm trying to do. I was just
wondering... if you knew anything."
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"All I know is that I agree with you. No one else has to die here.
Too many people have- everyone here can live." Hisoka blinked.
"Maji ran off somewhere."
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
"I see..." Suzume nodded. Her voice was calm, but her eyes
portrayed alarm. "Why'd he run off?" But as she looked at Hisoka,
she wondered...
"What do you mean? Do you mean, we'll all escape here? But
how?..."
It occurred to her, then. The fact that Nagisa had spoken of how
they'd try to escape, all together soon. Not long after her death,
everyone had basically given up hope of escaping. They just all...
selfishly tried not to be killed. While others died in their
place.
Nagisa. Chika. Akihiro. Redmonda. Amano. Femi. Kowai. Megami...
Buraddo. What would they all think of them now? They were all...
just gone. And they'd gotten almost no closer to getting
out.
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"...yeah. Makes sense. I wish I could talk to--" No. It
doesn't matter...
She tucked her arms across each other.
"I see. What do you need to talk to him about?"
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"Look, Suzume- he's important to me. My 'Megami' if you will. I saw
him. He's in pain. If he's hurting, I need to be there for him. I
don't want to leave him alone."
His eyes grew distant.
"I don't want to forget him when he needs me. If you know anything-
please tell me."
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
Her glossed and empty eyes suddenly glimmered with a slight
feeling to them, upon hearing Megami's name. "Your... Nutmeg, huh,"
she choked out. "That's who your 'Maji' is?... No. No. It doesn't
matter. IT DOESN'T MATTER." She gripped the sides of her head, and
began hyperventilating. The darkness... it was suffocating.
"You don't- you DON'T understand! You- you-"
Breathe, Fujimori.
"...Sorry. I honestly don't know anything. But, I can help you look
somewhere. Somewhere he might be. There was... a secret passageway
Megami showed me, in here." She felt her insides drooping along
with her body. "...I'll... help you find him."
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