(Riko's POV)
This is all my fault.
How am I supposed to make up to them?
*Sniff*
I ruined everything. . .
I rubbed my wet eyes. Everybody seemed calm.
Maybe they're acting like that for me.
Jackie stood behind everyone, passing me a tranquil smile.
She doesn't even know the truth, that is why she's so chill. Well, she is always chill anyway. . .
Then I shifted my gaze towards Myura.
She. . .
Doesn't have any expressions.
She's letting Jackie take the spotlight.
Even after discerning her emotionless gaze, I still felt calm.
There was something magical with her. She had a certain distinction.
Aah, just as special.
Then finally, I returned my gaze towards Aya Chan.
After taking a look at her anxious face, I found it even more difficult to hold my tears.
"A-Aya Chan," I had a sudden pain in my throat.
"No need to speak. Remain calm," I heard her say.
Then she moved aside to let Jackie take her place.
"I don't want anyone! Just let me talk to Aya!" I stiffened my voice.
"Please," I added.
Jackie's expression softened. She glimpsed at Aya, and they both smiled.
Ayako stepped forward and held out her arm.
I grabbed it and got up.
"Let's go," She replied softly.
I glimpsed back, watching my other friends smile at us.
"Just in case if you need a handkerchief," Myura said, offering an embroided piece of cloth.
I took it and nodded in thanks.
"Let's get going, I wanna show you something, Riko Chan."
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Rivals
General FictionTwo gods of their own world, lived peacefully, until they stumbled upon a path which intertwined their fates. Kaito Ayako lived her leisure, comfortable life, which she was blessed with. "All people are nothing but mere toys to be played with. They...
