Makoto Mobius

Chapter One- 06/24/2013

(Makoto Mobius Lets Play Episode 1: By: The AzzMan)

"Hey, do you know about Mobius? They say he'll rewrite the past for you, but only one time."

06/24/2013...

"Would I be better off dead?" It came out of nowhere. Directed at me, for some reason. The girl who sat next to me, Makoto, asked me that. She was simply a classmate. We were in the same class, but we had never really spoken much. And yet, Makoto came to me with that question.

That night Makoto died. I didn't even know if it was a suicide, homicide, or an accident. It was never revealed. "Makoto has passed away." The truth of the incident had vanished into darkness. That was all the teacher would tell me. I... don't really care. I don't care that the classmate who sat next to me died. Even though she had disappeared...

It's not like we were related in anyway. I don't feel anything whatsoever. I'm not even sad. I didn't have a single connection to her. She was just the person who coincidentally sat next to me. Everything would be the same without her. The same quiet everyday life. She was gone, but my life would go on.

"Mmfufu... good morning, Watarou! You're not lookin' too hot today. You okay?"

"I'm fine" I reply. This girl is Mikio. Like Makoto, she's just another classmate who rarley speaks to me. Apparently, she was Makoto's best friend. "Hey is something bothering you? ...Oh, I get it. You're annoyed 'cause I'm here to talk to you all of a sudden, even though I normally never talk to you. Buuut... I came to talk to you today 'cause I have a favor to ask! Can you guess what it is?"

"Get outta here weirdo." I wish she would leave me alone...

"You're meeean! You big dummy! Weeelll... I was thinkin', I wanna help out Mako. And you are the only one who can do that! She came over to talk to you yesterday, right? I was watching y' know! ...She came to you to ask for help instead of me, her best friend." Mikio says with a disappointed face.

"She didn't ask for help." "Mmfufu! Mako's the kinda girl who wouldn't ask for help even if she really wanted it. What a sweet little maiden!"

"How do you plan on doing this?" I am honestly curious. She really is a weirdo.

"Oh, is that what you're worried about? You don't have to worry about that, Watarou."

"Hey, do you know about Mobius? They say he'll rewrite the past for you, but only one time." she says.

"That's just an urban legend." Stupid.

"Wrong! He really exists. I know. I've even met him. ...You've met him too, Watarou."

"Okay, here. It's a mobius strip. I made it myself! I made it out of construction paper."

"You close your eyes, put both arms through it and say the magic words. You have to say 'Mobius I beg of you' eight times." she continues...

"Guess I have no choice. Mobius I beg of you. Mobius I beg of you. Mobius I beg of you. Mobius I beg of you. Mobius I beg of you. Mobius I beg of you. Mobius I beg of you. Mobius I beg of you." I'll prove this is just a myth.

"Off you go, Watarou! ...Mmfufu." She waves goodbye, a smile on her face.

Makoto... can be saved? By me? Why? How? But... in that moment... as my consciousness drifted away, I heard someone's voice calling out to me. "How many times has it been now? What is it you desire? Do you still not understand? No matter how much you twist that ring of fate, you'll always arrive at the same result. If you still don't understand this after going through it several times... then continue struggling within this endlessly repeating time period."