I hate you
Being intimidated by such momentum once was enough, his self-esteem would never allow such a thing to happen again, even if the consequence was death.
This world, the choice of companions, is far more than just exchanging names.
Both sides persisted, in the vast room, the black-haired girl sat on the bed with a gaze as deep as dark stone, while the slender boy stood in front of the wardrobe with an upright and stubborn figure. The icy air spread out, just breathing, and the heart and lungs could feel the pain like needle pricks...
"I hate you!"
In the end, it was indeed she who admitted defeat first.
She crossed her shoulders, the girl's expression was somewhat melancholy, her slightly curved knees were hugged in front of her body, she lowered her eyelids, and her black eyes had an inexplicable sense of loss.
She has become very strong now, really strong, and will no longer be easily bullied... Why is it that there are still people who refuse to be her partner?
Koumura Seiichi let out a single breath, and under that terrifying aura, he had just thought that this guy really wanted to kill him.
He crouched down and finished his last steps, picked up her suitcase and walked towards the door.
"If you didn't want to be my partner, why did you save me in the first place and treat me so well..."
Her voice was muffled, coming from behind. Yukimura turned around, the girl still sat on the bed with her knees hugged, her black bangs touching her knees, covering all her expressions.
"Saving you is an instinct."
He spoke in a flat tone, without any ups and downs. "At that time, I noticed you. You weren't dead, so of course I wouldn't ignore you. Firstly, my conscience would feel uneasy if I didn't help someone in need. And it's not just because of you either. Even if someone else was sitting there at the time, I would still have helped. As for why I'm good to you...I've always been this way by nature, and if I gave you a wrong impression, then I really am sorry and willing to say sorry to you."
"You're really, very annoying!" She raised her head, her black eyes staring at him, her voice as if accusing, "You smile warmly to everyone yet keep a distance, and it's especially warm... If you were like Kurolo, always pretending to be smiling, I would have killed you by now, just like how I've always wanted to kill Kurolo..."
Her situation suddenly became somewhat unnatural, and as she spoke, her whole person became dizzy and confused. Her dark eyes suddenly turned dull, with no focus, staring blankly around, she looked like a helpless child.
"Ah, no. Now I must kill you too." She looked around and finally her gaze fell on him.
She got out of bed, step by step, her body swaying as she walked towards him. "I can't kill you, you're my weakness, a weakness that will be exploited and killed, being called weak is too easy to die at the hands of others... so it's safer to erase myself... even if I die, I won't let you die by someone else's hand..."
"Then, you die, and I won't have any weaknesses, no one will be able to threaten me..." She burst into a mad, maniacal laughter, her smile empty and entranced, like a puppet laughing, making people's scalps tingle with fear...
Koumura Seichi suddenly felt something was off.