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Later that night, both Yato and Hiyori haven't seen each other for a while ever since they left the 'sever ties' ceremony.
Hiyori was up doing her homeworks, meanwhile Yato is still having the same thoughts over and over again during the night.
He hasn't receive any phone calls lately, and there were no signs of phantoms around his surroundings.
The god simply lay back on the window with Hiyori's shrine on both of his hands.
He sighed looking at it.
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Hiyori, on the other hand, couldn't focus on doing her homeworks as she has the exact same thoughts going on her head ever since this morning.
"I can't believe I just said that."
She glances over the clock above her— displaying the time: 9.30pm. A time for a high school girl like Hiyori, goes to bed.
She didn't feel like sleeping however, but she does have somewhere to go.
Going to somewhere that has her favorite smell.
Hiyori began pulling her soul out of her body on purpose, tuckering herself in her bed so her parents wouldn't suspect a thing.
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Fanfictiontie tī/ verb; connect; link. "self-respect is closely tied up with the esteem in which one is held by one's peers" /in which ties that has been cut- can be broken into two halfs, or- the two halfs were destinied and ties themselves on their own. St...