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omg. already past 200k views and almost 10k votes?????? I LOVE YALL SOMUCH('▽'ʃ♡ƪ)
YES IM ALIVE. HELLO EVERYNYAN.WHO MISSED ME💔💔🫃I DID MISS YALL😭😭😭😭😭 as u can see, the wattpad author's curse got to me a long time ago, but my love towards you all is way bigger than any curse or author's block, so i tried hard to write a good, and long chap for yall CUZ I MISSED YALLLLLL💝i'm sorry for not updating for so long:(
so, in exchange, i'll be starting to write an 'additional time' scene for every chapter i wrote, since those are pretty fun to write and don't necessarily follow the manga plot, and u all can read them while waiting for new updates ^^ ! (which, btw, will be tomorrow) (spoiler, a lot of rin scenes) and if there's any character or scene you'd like to see in them, feel free to suggest it! (*/ω＼*)
i'm also very happy to say that i got a really juicy chapter, i was planning to delete it cuz... uh... it was too juicy perhaps . but i'll probably be posting as a 10k votes gift :) i just gotta decide if it will be 'canon' for the plot or not. perchance. ;)
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It was barely eight, and there you were, already sitting anxiously at one of the dining hall tables. Your foot tapped in an impatient rhythm against the floor as your eyes darted back to the entrance doors every few seconds. But neither Isagi nor Nagi were anywhere in sight, and right now, you couldn't think of anyone you wanted to see more—especially Nagi. Doubt kept unfurling in your mind with each passing minute, questions about last night swirling around endlessly. It was honestly a miracle you'd managed to sleep at all.
With a disappointed huff, you slumped a bit when yet another random guy with blue hair walked in, and you mistook him as Isagi for a split second. But no, it wasn't Yoichi, much less Nagi. It was unusual for Isagi to miss breakfast—Bachira practically dragged him here first thing most days, and they'd always stop by to chat. You, on the other hand, had practically raced here at dawn, heart beating with a strange sort of anticipation. And a fleeting cold, you couldn't avoid sneezing every few minutes.
