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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 12: 𝔸 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕖 (𝔻𝕒𝕪 3)

Hi everyone! This chapter has angst(sad scenes) so pls bare with me ok!  

Senku watched as her figure left, not sure if to follow her or not. What was he supposed to say? Even if he had stopped her he didn't have a answer to her question did he love her?

Senku took his outstretched hand and bowled it into a fist as he squeezed it tight.

What was he supposed to do?

Senku could solve any math equation write any speech for any king or queen, but couldn't understand the feeling he was feeling right now.

Senku slammed his hand down on the table in frustration, leaning back he took a deep breath, his hand was hurting but he didn't care he knew he had messed up.

Dammit. . .dammit all.

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(*In Senku's Dream*)

Senku slowly opened his eyes adjusting to the light hitting his face, he found that rather strange his bed wasn't by the window.

He slowly sat up and realized something-

"This is my old bedroom" He said more shock then confused.

He slowly got out of his bed and looked at his hands, he was twelve again.

"What the hell!" Senku said shocked out of his mind if he was correct he should be twenty.

He looked around his room again, yup it was definitely his old room, it had everything he remembered it was supposed to have.

Senku slowly started to walk around his room looking at his old stuff he saw his old school books and lab coat his dad had given him for his birthday.

Even a painting Taiju had done of him, he had originally wanted to throw it away but his dad had insisted he keep it, not wanting to be rude, he was certain Taiju had forgotten all about that drawing.

Then he saw a shirt Yuzuriha had stitches for him he knew he couldn't throw it away unlike Taiju, Yuzuriha would definitely notice.

He couldn't help but smile.

It felt good to be back.

But then something clicked in his mind like a clock.

"Wait if I am here then that means! He exclaimed all of a sudden running out of his bedroom, he almost fell down on his way out.

Senku ran down the hallway, his small feet hitting the wooden floor hard, his heart racing.

He checked his bedroom he wasn't there, he kept looking.

He checked the living room but he wasn't there either, but he didn't give up he still kept looking.

Finally he ran to the kitchen, leaning his hands on his knees trying to catch his breath, he looked up and then he saw him.

Sitting on the dining room table his papers scattered everywhere, his back was facing senku, all he could see was his grey hair with black ends but he knew nonetheless who it was.

"Dad..." His voice was barely audible, his breathing was still heavy he was shaking, he prayed it wasn't who he thought it was.

But his prays weren't answered.