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last updated January 01, 2016

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[notafruit]

[Yuki-kun what has been happening to you!? More and more it sounds like a criminal syndicate! Suddenly she's not so sure about his participation in such a dangerous sounding club.]

Sense...? [What does!?] I-I um, I think I should find Yuki-kun...

[callmeshou]

[All right, all right. That seems like enough torture for one day.]

You know, I was just kidding about the whole thing, Honda-san.

[notafruit]

[HER NERVES]

T-Thank goodness. I was trying to figure out how best to rescue Yuki-kun...

[callmeshou]

[He can't resist a chuckle as he sees how relieved she looks.]

If only I could show you the look on your face. Rest assured, we don't do anything too shady here. Yuki'd never allow us to.

[Not like that ever stopped Kakeru but details...]

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[notafruit]

[ . . . . . Somehow, she thinks she knows why Yuki sometimes looks tired after student council business now.]

That makes sense...

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[notafruit]

[ More importantly, she's happy for this meeting!]

I wondered what the student council members were like in person. I guess it's one thing to hear about it and another thing to experience it! It's a little heart pounding.

[ She lifts a hand up to her chest, her own heart still beating wildly after all of that! ]

I'm glad that I have finally gotten to meet Manabe-san face to face.

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[callmeshou]

If you thought that was something, you should see what it's like when we're complete.

[But maybe you shouldn't either. Things can get pretty intense. The next thing he says leaves his mouth before he even thinks it through.]

Maybe you could drop by some other time if you want to meet the others.

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[callmeshou]

[...Though what she says gives him pause. This isn't the first time they've spoken after all. For once, he's at a loss for words. He opens his mouth to speak, but nothing comes out. Not at first.]

...Don't you remember?

[notafruit]

[That might be nice. She's sure the others are just as interesting, too, if he's anything to go off of.

It's the sudden change that overcomes him though, and surprise that tilts her head back up. She blinks.]

Remember. . . ?

[It's clear she doesn't know what he means

. . . At least not yet.]

[callmeshou]

[So she doesn't remember. That definitely made things difficult. Kakeru gave it some thought. On one hand, he could just pretend he'd made a mistake and not bring it up, but that definitely wouldn't sit well with him in the end. But was it right to bring it up if she doesn't remember?

In the end, he decides to pry a bit more, just to be sure where the two of them stood. The look on his face is a little uncertain, which wasn't something he was used to, especially around others.]

This isn't the first time we've met.

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[notafruit]

Eh?

[Not the first...? Of course she's seen him from a distance, and knew him from student assemblies, where the student council has addressed everyone. Yuki always takes about him too. It's true that she's thought he looks somehow familiar before, but she's always associated that with those occasions.

When..? Upset, she clearly looks troubled while trying to wrack her brain.]

I-- Oh, I'm sorry. I know that sometimes Kyou-kun says I can be a little spacey, but... [Actually forgetting meeting someone?] We--

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[notafruit]

[ . . . . . . . . Ah.

Eyes widening, she glances up at him in shock. Suddenly her heart seizes up and her breath catches within the back of her throat. It's him....

She remembers him, the memory resurfacing with reluctance. Most of her memories of that day are a fog. To be honest, she went through a number of motions without really thinking on them. And then his words, so angrily spoken--]

At the funeral...

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[notafruit]

[Hands reaching down, they grasp her skirt tightly and all at once she bows low.]

I'm sorry. [Earnestly spoken, even though she has to draw a breath.] I'm really sorry, I-- [How could she not remember? She's not sure that she even has an excuse.] That day. I-- [It's a blur, truly. She shakes her head, still humbly bent low.]

I didn't mean to act conceited. I don't have an excuse. I- [Her knuckles pull white.] I was in shock still. And not sure what would happen after everything. I was distressed, everything was happening in a blur.

[But she hadn't meant to dismiss the feelings of another. She just hadn't been able to think, or hardly breathe. Everything about that day was painful.]

I should have been more considerate. There were others hurting just as much.

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[callmeshou]

Yeah. Back then.

[While Kakeru wasn't sure what to expect, this was definitely wasn't on the list. Far from it. He opens his mouth to interrupt her but no words come out, not immediately. His mouth closes once more as he takes a moment to gather his thoughts.

This was probably his best chance to make amends what with the cat out of the bag and all. She remembered him now, and this was the opening that he had been waiting for...]

You don't have to apologize. In fact, I should be the one apologizing to you, Honda-san. [A pause as he takes a breath.] I'm sorry about my behavior back then. What I said wasn't fair to you, so please don't think much of it.

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[callmeshou]

I may have been annoyed with you in the past but I was being presumptuous.

[His gaze moved to the floor, his grip on the pile of papers tightening without him realizing it. But he continued on, powering through this, as he was doing it for himself and Komaki's sake after all.]

It's like you just said... You had to deal with your own things, too. It must've been a hard on you as well. I should've been the considerate one.

[notafruit]

[On some level it felt a little surreal. By now, that day felt so long ago. But the person who stared at her now was completely different from the boy who had spoken to her at the funeral.

Both hands clasped in front of her, and although her smile was a touch sad, it was grateful, too.]

Nakao-san.

[She glanced back up at him then. While she had blocked out a number of things during that day, there were still some things she remembered. And the name of the girl who had lost her father remained with her.]

How is Nakao-san doing?

[callmeshou]

[The question catches him off guard. He blinks once, twice before he's able to actually answer her. Kakeru brings a hand up to rub the back of his neck, looking all too sheepish as he does so.]

Oh, she's doing well.

[Again, he quietly reminds himself that he's doing this for the both of them.]

She'd be glad to hear that you seem to be doing well yourself, Honda-san.