Seeing this.
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Is this a dream?
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How?
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*Keade?"
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"Kaito?"
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"B-bur you guys-"
I was cut off by the sound of a man with a raspy voice, white hair poofed up all over.
"Now that everyone is awake... I would like to explain a few things to clear confusion..."
Everyone had there eyes on this man who seemed to be giving off a strange ora...
" I am nagito komeada... Former ultimate lucky student... "
"And the killing game was all fake"
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What?
Fake?
All?
... Not rea-
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It went dark.
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Blank
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Numbness spread through my mind and body.
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Feeling only pure sorrow
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"A-all f-f-fake" is all I could aput out before collapsing on the floor..
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And everything becoming blank...
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everything but happy (a saiouma story)
Fanfictioneverything was a simulation and shuichi is still the same depressed kid who cry's when kids call him emo but will he ever find who will love him? read to find out!!
