@masakados
“Hey.”
She wasn’t so aggressive back then. Cornering him against a wall, she kept her arm above his shoulder to keep him still. There was a time when she controlled herself, maintained composure according to society. However, that society no longer existed to her. It did not matter that people walked by, observed them and whispered about the scene before them -- nothing mattered any longer to Chiaki.
She was weak. He had surpassed her and that alone complied with Yosuga. Sadly, she wasn’t very good at giving up. All that managed to stop her was her very own death. Her beating heart proved itself very stubborn again.
“Who’s Reason is this? Yours? I thought you couldn’t.” Wether she was wrong or not, she was willing to take the bet. “It’s pretty cruel to flaunt it around the losers anyway.”