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Mui and I didn't go to school for a week after Yui's death, and when we did return, everyone was looking at us weirdly. With pity. It made me angry. I don't need their pity. I need to bring a stop to the people who are trying to ruin my life.

Class felt empty. A small pot of white chrysanthemums was placed on Yui's desk as a way to honor him. If they wanted to honor him, then they would find his murderer. The police are unreliable. They didn't even search that long because there wasn't any evidence of a murderer.

"Tokito-san?" Said Pedophile.

I groaned and narrowed my eyes at him. His eyes had the same pity in them that everyone else had. I hated it.

"I know you're going through a tough time. I understand, but-"

"You don't understand!" I shouted, letting my anger get the best of me.

His brows furrowed, and his lips became a straight line.

"Tokito-san, if you don't calm down, I'll be forced to keep you after class."

"Why?! So you can molest me?!"

"Wha-?! To the counselor's office right now, young lady!"

I groaned and grabbed my bag, rushing out of the room. I didn't go to the counselor's office. I went into the hallway to try and calm myself down. I pulled Megamo's phone out of my bag. At that moment, I realized something. This phone... With all of the text messages on it... Isn't this evidence? But then they would ask how I got the phone... I was so conflicted...

I noticed an app that was downloaded on the phone. It had the silhouette of a boy with glasses. It stood out among the others. Out of curiosity, I clicked on it.

It brought me to a screen titled 'Favors.' It had the same picture of the boy, except it was colored. Well, mostly. His hair and glasses were red, but everything else was completely black. Under the picture it said 'What do you need?', and under it were three tabs - 'Schemes,' 'Services,' and 'Drops.'

What the hell is this...? A hand grasped my shoulder, causing me to jump. Whenever I looked behind me, the color in my face drained. It was... Megamo.

I immediately got into a position to attack him, but arms suddenly grasped me from behind. I looked up and saw Osoro. He grinned and held me tighter.

"You really thought I would let you get away with having my phone?" Megamo said, giving me a shit-eating smirk.

"Go fuck yourself!" I spat at him.

In a swift motion, I raised my leg up to give Osoro a harsh kick in the crotch. As soon as he let me go, I raised my leg to kick Megamo in the neck. As soon as he fell to the ground, I quickly ran off. I thought they knew everything about me. Did they really think I'd let myself get caught that easily? No matter... The fact that they tried means that they're planning something. But that's okay. I'm going to be multiple steps ahead of them.

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