Makotos pov

I awoke with a pounding headache. What happened last night? Oh yeah two of our friends were taking from us in a cruel freak accident.

I hugged my knees. Chihiro. I couldn't help but think back to the last conversation

"I want to become stronger neagi-kun but I don't think I can do it alone. You you know  anyone who could help me?"

"What about mondo? He's pretty strong and the two of you seem to get along"

"Oh that's a great idea neagi-kun. Thanks for your advice"

"Hic" I felt tears rush down my face. I touched my cheek to feel the wet tears. Am I to blame for their deaths? I'm the one who recommended mondo. I'm the one who told him to train with him. If I hadn't said anything then maybe no one would have died.

My dark thought's were cut off by a knock on the door. I quickly wiped my tears away and stood up on shaky legs, making my way to the door.

I opened the door to see none other than kyoko.

"Oh kirigiri-san. Can I help you?" I asked politely.

"You were late for lunch. I thought I should check on you" she looked slightly embarrassed which was strange for the normally stoic girl.

"Oh it's a little embarrassing but I ended up sleeping in-" I was cut off by kyoko bending down to my level.

"Your eyes are bloodshot" she muttered softly "you needn't lie to me neagi-kun. There's no shame in mourning those who have passed"

"Thanks" I let my tears fall. Kyoko patted my shoulder with a gentle smile.

"Let's get something to eat. Some nourishment will make you feel better"

"Ok" I nodded as I followed her down the hallway. It feels like I've finally got someone in my corner.