(15) I Need to Save...

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     (Y/n)'s POV

"I see, thanks for telling me," Seiya says in his usual voice, almost completely rid of all sickness.
     Chuujou nods and looks away with a blush, which instinctively caused my eyes to focus like a camera's lens on her.
     Chuujou stutters, "I-I just knew that you were acting odd."
She's interested in Seiya.
     Seiya looks up at me, slightly extending his hand to get my attention whilst on the hospital bed.
     "(Y/n), I have an idea to fix this. We need to find those idiots before they mess up my reputation any further," Seiya says, making Chuujou squeak like a rubber duck.
     I nod, and follow Chuujou out, locking the door once she left.
     "I'm assuming you want one of those suits, of the one named... Kimura...?" I ask, tilting my head as Seiya's lips curved into a smirk.
     He nods and stands up, "You can make one on the spot right? We need to get to the school before things get out of—"
     I walk up to him, cutting him off as I place my right hand on his chest. His body stiffened, a cold sweat running down his face as he look down at my form questionably.
     I look up to him slowly, "Are you sure about this...?
     "About what?"
     "You aren't fully recovered..."
     "I'll be better by tomorrow, you shouldn't be worried. Now, make the suit and we'll fix this mess."
     His eyes looks at me expectantly and I shook my head. He lifted his brow in response, his anger awakening.
     "I can top a flimsy suit such as that," with the snap of my fingers, I changed his form to that of "Kirmura."
     Seiya lifts his arms, examining his new complexion. His, well, Kimura's arm, brushed over his head, feeling for the nonexistent zipper.
     He smiles, "This is great," he grabs my hand, "We need to make the next train."
     My eyes widen as he dragged me along, "What do you need me for?"
     He turns back, "Kanie-kun has a girlfriend, this drama can stop in the long run if we point that out. Also, I have a side story to explain my actions."
     "Oh..."
     Chuujou looks up at us in the hallway, alarmed upon seeing Kimura drag me away.
    "Bye bye," I call, giving a small smile.
     The second we were free, Seiya whispers, "Just teleport us, that won't be a problem right?"
     I nod sternly, "I never intended on making you run to the station."
     With a snap, we were teleported to the back of the school.
     Before Seiya left to confront everyone, I grab his arm.
He turns back, his eyes communicating his irritation, "You'll catch on, we don't have time."
     I bit my lip and watched him leave. It would be suspicious to arrive with him, given that I don't have any relations to Kimura. I'll just act like I'm looking for a Seiya after three minutes... since he's... my boyfriend.

Seiya's POV

     "Do you know how painful and agonizing real love is?!" Moffle goes on, making me seem insane.
     "For example, when the woman you've loved for over a decade marries a man you despise! It's pure suffering! True misery!"
     I'm right around the corner!
     "How would you feel if that woman asked you to take care of her daughter, a decade later!?" Moffle spat.
     Daughter? Is he talking about Latifa. I shake my head, I need to save my reputation!
     "Another example! What do you even when a kid gets dropped off at your doorstep by their brother, a general you respect!? What do you even do for them when they stare the same spot everyday, not doing anything!? You feel like a failure as an adult! That's what you feel when your parental love can't be reciprocated!"
     Is he talking about...? My body stops, my ears listening for more details. I need more information. Is she okay? My heart pounded out of my chest, but my ears didn't get any answers.
I took a deep breath and say to myself, "I can address that later," I turn to where I left (Y/n), "But for now... I need to fix this..."
Right?
     "Hold on for a second!" I shout stepping out and bowing apologetically.
Unwilling to do anything?
     "I'm sorry everyone!"
Dropped off at your doorstep? Can that be Amagi?
     "Kanie did all of these crazy things for me!"
Stared at the same spot everyday? She didn't even want to move...? Why?
     "He said things that didn't make sense and inappropriately seduced girls..."
Her love can't be reciprocated?
     "All to... get Tsuchida... to hate him..."
Can she love me?
     "He... tried to bring us together, right Kanie?"
     Moffle scratches his head, "I guess."
     "I asked him for advice, and he said he'll do everything to get you to hate him. I'm sorry for being a coward. I promise I'll be a better man. Please, wait for me?"
     Tsuchida nods confused, and her girl- group agreed to leave. Though before they do, (Y/n) turns the corner, looking around.
     Her eyes immediately land on my figure, "Seiya, I was worried about you."
     Her arm links to mine, causing Moffle to be alarmed, looking at (Y/n) for answers.
     "You said you weren't feeling well today, and I just told you I'd pick you up."
     The girl group looked shook at (Y/n)'s closeness to my body.
     "Oh, are these your friends?"
     "Not really, fumo."
     "Hm?" (Y/n) tilts her head with confusion.
     "This is Tsuchida, she accidentally gave me a confession letter, fumo."
     "Oh."
     I held my breath for her reaction.
     "Well, I hope things work out for you and Kimura-san. If they do, a double-date would be fun, but I'd understand if you don't want to after all of this. Anyways, I have to take him home now," (Y/n) smiles.
     I sigh and let my muscles relax. Everyone else remained shocked, but Moffle and (Y/n) left school grounds.
     "Yeah," I begin, readying an explanation, "Seiya has a girlfriend, which is why I trusted him to help me. Sorry, Tsuchida."
     Sento adds, "That's what I meant about it being impossible..."
     While everyone stood still, Sento and I took off slowly.

     (Y/n), we need to talk.

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