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a small push on his shoulder caused him
to break off from his thoughts.
"akira! how's it been?" he smirked, akira
widened his eyes and a bright smile in his face.
"hajime!" he almost yelled, "it's been so long,
maybe this is why different classrooms are
a hassle..." he adds with a disappointed tone.
the hallway wasn't crowded as usual, who knew
finding an old friend was this touching and warm?
hajime scratches his head sheepishly, "well, yeah.
yuuka and i have been hanging out more often—how
about you and ai?"
"ah, things are fine. i'll need to pick her up earlier again."
hajime's silly grin soon faded, his face
then turns into a serious one and he speaks in
a sad voice:
"also...i'm sorry for your loss..about her."
akira tilted his head, "is it atsu-"
"shhh. no one's allowed to hear that name." hajime warns
his friend, "she's a disappointment to this place, and the people
who work here..." he continues, akira glances at him in question.
"how is she a disappointment?"
hajime hesitated for a moment, before giving in—he
says in a low voice ;
"akira, i heard that atsumi committed suicide."
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