Y/N's Pov
Well...
It's been about 2 weeks since Satoru's death and I'm currently driving to his funeral.
I still can't believe I would ever say those words, I still can't be believe he would die just like that...
I don't blame anyone though.
Well except that Bast-
I mean...
That Bad person who stabbed him.
It showed on the news they found him and arrested him about 2 days after he stabbed Satoru. He's going to jail for life.
I made sure of that...
(Flashback to the Man's trial)
(I Know This Is Not How A Real Trial Works But Bear With Me)
Y/N: Your honor this man belongs in jail for the rest of the time he's on this earth.
Judge: Okay, and why do you say that?
Y/N: I'm glad you asked.
I take out a 1,567 pages binder.
Y/N: This is all my proof, and I would like to read it to everyone.
Judge: I don't think that's necessary-
Y/N: Page 1.
Judge: Okay... Here we go...
(End Of Flashback)
I also blame the ambulance. I don't care who says what to me. They should have arrived sooner. They could have saved Satoru.
I arrive to Satoru's house house and see people dressed in black and holding flowers.
(This is what you look like btw)
(I made this and then I remembered you're supposed to be 37 right now, but I just stuck with it anyways)
Once I got out of my car I was greeted by Tamuru
Tamuru: I can't believe this is happening.
I didn't say anything.
I wasn't trying to be rude, but I kind of blame Tamuru for Satoru's death too. If he wasn't so obsessed with rubbing in our faces that he had a Girlfriend, Satoru would still be alive.
And I blame everyone else that stood and watched! They could have done something to help! But no! They watched!
And I blame myself! For not being able to do anything besides yell into Satoru's ear!
Huh. I guess when I said I didn't blame anyone earlier I was lying.
Because I blame everyone.
I blame the world for making this happen!
I blame life for making people so evil!
I blame food-
Wait no. Actually I don't blame food.
But you get my point.
I walked past Tamuru and made my way inside the house.
Tamuru's Pov/OMG I'M MAKING SOMEONE ELSES POV:
Y/N-chan hasn't been herself lately. I can tell.
She doesn't smile anymore. I loved her smiles. They always made me feel better.
I think she might have had a thing for Satoru. Which is why she's so mad and grumpy now. I mean, I don't blame her if she's mad at me.
I feel so useless...
I could have done something! Anything! But I stood and I waited for the ambulance. I didn't even try to help with his wound.
And I was the one who wanted them all to go out to eat anyways. I was the one who wanted to show off my new girlfriend. And now because of me...
Satoru's gone.
Y/N Pov:
(Timeskip~)
It was my turn to speak. Me. In front of a these people. But I have to do it for Satoru's memory.
Y/N: Hello everyone. I would like to thank you all for being here.
Silence...
Y/N: Satoru was my best friend, he was always there for me. He was the one who saved my life. He was the real hero. You know Satoru always said he wanted to be a hero. And he was. He wouldn't want us all to grieve over his death. He would want us all to live a happy rest of our lives. So let's make he wish happen. Shall we?
(Clapping)
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Tamuru: That was a good speech Y/n.
Y/N: Thank you Tamuru.
I still continued not to make eye contact. I just couldn't forgive him. Not yet.
Tamuru: Look Y/n. I know you're mad at me. But please don't make it seem like we're strangers. Can we at least still be friends?
I looked over at him. My eyes widened.
Y/N: Who said we ever stopped being friends? I just need some time. Okay?
Tamuru smiled
Tamuru: Take as long as you need.
I then did something I hadn't done in a long time...
I smiled.
Welp that's all for this chapter. Sorry this chapter was a bit short. My friend just suggested me to do a funeral scene before we get into the real stuff. Anyways I hope your guys aren't mad at me for making Tamuru sad and blaming him a stuff. I don't actually blame Tamuru, because I don't think it was his fault. But anyways see you guys in the next chapter!
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