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The whole situation kind of died down when Takemitchy bursts into the room. He was surprised by her presence when she was inside even though she never passed Takemitchy from the door.
She later explained the reason for her coming here and Takemitchy explained it to Chifuyu.
Turns out, Chifuyu was still utterly confused about her. Though, she guessed it couldn't be helped since he too did not know of her travelling from one universe to another. She kept an eye on Takemitchy as he explained it to Chifuyu the situation, preventing him from any hints of what it could might be.
They talked for a bit about what's going to go down, of course, Chifuyu checking in on her. There wouldn't be a moment where he trusts her completely. Side eyeing on the side, his brows twitching down, even his words hinting on his distaste. She felt the worst every time he did. Like she 1snt even wanted inside here.
Anyways.
She got back to her house and slept. Contemplating about life. Contemplating on a murderer. Yep. A normal day.
"I hate that bastard. Even If he's kinda decent on the behalf of his day, he's still a jackass."
She whispered, hugging her jacket close to her as she walked towards the cafe. She didn't have work right now, as she will do it after lunch, so right now can be free time. At least, normally she wouldn't want to spend free time with anyone, or anything that would make her juggle her head. But this time, she was curious.
Or more likely wanting the information.
She opened the doors and heard the bell ring from it. She entered, finding the blond-haired douchebag that will soon murder her favorite character. Kisaki spotted her at the door, glaring harshly. He raised a brow at this; he put up his leg on the other...
Like a bitch.
"What are you looking at?"
She shook her head at him. But I was still in a bitter mood! Why must the world be so cruel...
Pause.
All the lives that he threw away... the restless nights he gave Takemitchy...The nightmares he gave Mikey...
"Huh, you came by after all." Kisaki said, sideways seeing her while she put down her bag on the table. Speaking to her was futile. Not a glance, not a turn of the head. But even if she doesn't it was even more futile for her, because why did she even show up in the first place?
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