AfterLife Love

None left...

Previously...

What was going on!?!?

Resuming...

Shuichi's POV

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I was being dragged by Ouma to a light flashing two different shades of red. I hadn't realized it but it was the same light Ouma had talked about once.

"..... there's a light right over there. It turns on when someone is gonna die."

Oh my god. Someone's gonna die. But who? There's two different shades of red. It-it can't, no, we've done too much for it to come to this.

"Hey, Saihara-Chan! We're here."

"H-huh?"

"Who do you think it is?"

"I've never seen two colors before."

"Guys, calm down."

"Hey, Saihara-Kun." There were too many voices talking at once. There was too much going on. I couldn't keep up with it. What's happening. I don't wanna be here. I wanna run back home. Can I even call it home. I guess I have to since I'm stuck here. Will it be Harukawa?! Yumeno!? No Harukawa is an assassin. Probably. She wouldn't die so damn easily. Yumeno on the other hand, even though she lacks strength and somewhat stature, Harukawa would protect her at all times. They were the last of us. If we all die, they will get what they wanted. Everyone would have been eliminated. There would be... none, left.  This is too much. Am I having a panic or anxiety attack? 

"Ggghhhhhaahh." Without noticing As I let out a sign of my internal, mental agony, I was dragged away swiftly and relocated to somewhere behind a building. My vision went blurry for the moment. The figure in front of me started making sounds at me.

"Sa-..... Saha-.... Saihar-..... SAIHARA-CHAN!!" I snapped back into reality seeing a worried face staring at me.

"Saihara Chan! Are you ok?! Can you hear me? I'm too broke to pay for your medical bills!" It was Ouma. It looked like he was somewhat worried about me. But why? Where was I again? 

"Where am I? What happened?!" He backed up. And placed his hand on his chest. 

"Oh my god. Money saved. I can pay my rent now! You were hyperventilating at in insane rate. Well, at least I think so. Maybe there's worse-" He was going off track. What does he want? What was his purpose for dragging me back here.

"Anyway, I'm sorry? I guess. You've been through a lot? I shouldn't have just dragged you here. You looked like you had a heart attack. I can sneak you to your house if ya want. Or we could stay in this spot. Whatever makes you feel better Saihara-Chan. Although you did seem like a drama queen and a baby, Everything will be ok." He had his hands in the air in a trying to be reassuring way. But his faced was face emitted clear annoyance. 

"Ouma-kun, you aren't lying, right?"

"Huh? A doubtful remark? Well, Why would I? I mean yeah, I would but there is no need anymore. Well actually I would even if there's no need. Ok, I would like too but in a serious situation I wouldn't or maybe will to try and cheer everyone up or uh. I only did back then cause I had a plan. Now that we can't necessarily be severely harmed, I don't feel the need to, less I'm trying to lighten the mood."

"Huh?"

"I mean, idk, stop asking so many damn questions!....*sigh So, what do you wanna do?"

"Uhh, I'll just stay here. I feel like I can't walk or even stand up. I'm sorry."

 "That's fine. If you want I'll scope out the situation and tell you what happens after everything's done. Oooh! Or I'll record it on my phone and you can watch it later. It'll be like I'm a youtuber and I'm vlogging!"