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"Do you swear you'll stay forever?"
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Immediately, I hung up on Utahime.
My logic and emotions were engaging in a nearly futile race, and I was waiting to see which would win.
Which would dictate my next move.
"It's as clear as day, Y/N. Miyuki did this to you." Nanami stated, earning a dry chuckle from me.
"Yeah, no shit." I whispered, contemplating what to do next.
I turned to face Satoru, who seemed just as pensive as me.
"What's on your mind?" I whispered, peering down at the two Fushiguros' tucked into my arms.
"To be completely honest, I don't know." I raised a brow as he continued, "But I guess I just wonder why..." He spoke bluntly, returning to thought.
I hummed in response, deciding on the winner.
Logic had prevailed.
I managed to get back on my feet again, making a beeline for the door.
"Y/N. Where are you going?" Satoru asked.
"Both of you stay here." I declared as I opened the door.
"I need to talk to Miyuki."
And I shut the door behind me.
I was wondering why I wasn't mad, why I didn't already decide her fate, but irregardless, I managed to keep a level head: to remain composed- even albeit the circumstances.
So with a million thoughts racing through my head and a nearly concerning amount of adrenaline pumping through my body, I made my way over to Satoru's room, where Miyuki was.
My brows were furrowed and my eyes narrowed as a make-shift antidote to my headache, which I believed to be a product of the poison.
I made it to the dorms relatively quickly, immediately picking up my pace as I began nearing Satoru's dorm.
I clenched my fists- all composure fleeing my body.
And there I was: outside Satoru's dorm and unable to mask my anger as I slammed his door open, nearly forcing it off its hinge.
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