6. You are...

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Cat

Just cat.

Ah and that's my OC, Aoi. She's cute right? :>

Also, before going into the story, I apoplogize if the loid that appears in this chapter goes way too different with the original loid. I have my reasons to make it like that-

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"Hey, I... can trust you, right?" The small girl said to a boy which seemed like her age.

"Of course you can. Who do you think I am? A monster?" The boy jokingly replied.

"Ahaha, I don't think you're a monster. You're more like an angel, or something like that."

It seemed like these two are best friends.

Their friendship seemed innocent and partly childish, but they're children after all.


But, their friendship didn't last long at all. It went completely different compare to the girl's imaginations...

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Sigh.

Why can't I do anything to help her?

I wish I can do something...

I just wanted to help her...

Another day, another loop of those thoughts.

Since then, I've been blaming myself every day. I can't get my thoughts off Miku-senpai.

Ahhh, can someone get them out of my head!? I don't want my mental health to get worse!

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"Hey, heyyy! You!" An unfamiliar voice was speaking behind me.

I turned around to see a guy, with purple, long hair. Other than that, he doesn't have any particular things that make me notice.

"Yes you! The boy with white and purple hair!"

Wait, he's saying me?

"Huh? Me?"

"You dropped your pencil. Here." He placed the pencil into my left hand.

"Oh, thanks for picking it up." 

"No problem. But make sure to be careful next time, someone might steal it."

"... People steal pencils?"

"Well, I mean... Someone might do it. You never know."

"Ahaha, anyways. Thanks again, I gotta go though." 

"Okay, stay safe!"

...

For some reason... he seems familiar? 

The way he talks kind of give me some nostalgia.

...Meh, I'm just overthinking again. I don't recall meeting him before.

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Breaktime

Finally, the school bell I was waiting for. This literature class is so boring that I wanted to sleep.

Time to lay down on the desk and relax... And also sleep.

... I'd have sleep by then if a certain someone didn't interrupt my time.

"Hey, Flower! Hey! Wake up!" The annoying carrot girl woke me up when I wasn't even starting to get sleepy.

"Ugh... What?" I replied with an annoyed tone.

"Some guy over there want to meet you." Gumi pointed at the class' door. Someone seems to be standing near it.

"Okay..." I got up, thinking to do whatever he wants me to do quick so I could go back to sleeping.

I got to the door.

There was... the guy that picked my pencil up this morning.

"Don't tell me I dropped another thing..."

"Nah you don't, I'm sure of it. I just wanted to confirm something."

"Confirm... what?"

"You're... Flower? Really?"

"Yeah, why do you ask?"

"... You've changed a lot..."

'Changed'? So I did meet him before?

"What do you mean?"

"Oh wait, of course you won't remember me. I'm Gakupo."

Gakupo... Sounded unusually familiar...

... Wait. I know him. I KNOW HIM.

NO!

Somehow, I felt that something forces me to slam the class door shut.

"Huh? Flower! Flower!!!" 

I ignored his yelling, and returns back to my seat.

"Are- are you okay Flowo?" Gumi asked with a worrying tone.

"I'm... okay. Yeah. I definitely am."

... I'm unsure if I'm okay or not...

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