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recipe five; "her thoughts"

| 05 |

' Learn from failures and experiences Minae. '

' You will be attending Tootsuki as a first year, not second. '

' I'd like to think that you're still the good granddaughter I once proud of and wouldn't disobey now, am I right ? '

' Good luck. '

It had finally make sense, the pieces were perfectly clear at last. The puzzle had completed. Of course.

It was so obvious to Minae it made her wanted to laugh. And she did as a matter of fact. The way her grandmother had hinted, the way she put her words brilliantly connected. Very interesting indeed, there was nothing denying that.

The only solution to liberate her from drowning any further in the depressing state of boredom, was to start over. Literally. Press the reset button and abracadabra, you're as good as new. Well, new as long as your losing-memory phase could last. But hey, it still can do the trick, temporarily or not.

And so here she was, standing fearless and tall, on the railing, near the brink of her possible death — twenty feet off the ground. Yet her lips was stating otherwise, curling in a smile close to be smirking. Either go big or go home, and "home" meant enternity death; she mused. Strangely, as she had said before, she was not scared, rather at peace. And you don't need to tell her, she knows, she's practically nuts ! But that was fine, because she was proud of it, make-believe was what she born for.

Although funny, she didn't actually aware that the one of a kind Ooka Chihaya would have joked like that: Good luck. My gorgeous effing god ! Pft. Like hell if she really care if her heir miscalculated and got her head smashed into smithereens; that woman can find any replacement on anything. Hilarious ! Respected was another thing, Minae was an honest girl and she definitely ain't afraid of voicing it aloud.

Besides, it was now or never, her life was on the line and there was merely a fifty fifty chance she'd survive. Better make the last few seconds worth of reminiscing in hell.

' Here I go ~ '

The feeling of winds hastily brushed past her skin and every single strands of her hair went by in the matter of sudden, terrifying heartbeats.

Before she could regret, darkness engulfed her whole.

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