Chapter 8

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I shake as I look at Gakupo's body.

Oh, lord. Why did I ask to do this?

It's not something that you'd know just by looking at me, but I'm extremely afraid of blood. Even nosebleeds are scary.

"Miku?"

I snap out of my trance-like state as Piko calls out.

"Ah. Sorry, Piko." I look over to my left to see him looking through drawers.

"Y'know, you didn't have to do this." Piko opens the bedside drawer to find a sewing kit and a mini toolbox. "Playing hero won't do anything."

"Well, I at least wanted to do something..." I fiddle with my fingers.

"Well, you're not doing anything. If you want to do something, actually look around?" Piko puts one hand on his hip. "For starters, check amounts of things. Like the fact that there's 4 blankets, contradictory to how Len told us he and Rin shared a blanket."

"Ooookay." I look down as I walk and almost trip on my hair to the pillows and blankets scattered around the corner.

I think this is where the Kagamines slept?

I reluctantly pull the covers over to find more pillows.

"Uhm... Piko?" I look over. "There's, like, 6 pillows here..."

"Okay. Look for more." The white-haired boy gives me a thumbs up.

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