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By this point, he knows enough about the so-called ‘epidemic’ to understand that last night’s dreams were no coincidence. Upon waking, Akoya found himself thinking that he’d known two of their classmates for some time -- much longer than the brief year since he’d first made their acquaintance. His fitful sleep was filled with visions of playing with Kusatsu-san and Kinugawa as children, a nostalgic film-reel born of memories that he shouldn’t possess.
He’s still rubbing sleep from his eyes as he shuffles into the kitchen, his tired gaze searching for a familiar face. These memories could only belong to one person.
“Arima-san? I need to ask you something...”















