Aug 15, 2019
Reaching...
[Even with Kazuto reaching out, Bondo doesn't know what else to do].
As he leaves his house, in the middle of the night, he wonders how the rest of them have their orientation. He wants to be there, but a certain, overshadowing feeling won't let him go. It's like a chain, pulling him back to the ground and his house, like a prisoner.
He types, as his phone sends a message for him. For Satou.
[Hey, just thought we should... Make a group chat, maybe? You know someone who might join our crafts club?]
He knows that's an obvious lie, but Satou can believe it. If he doesn't... then, he'll try to tell him he just created one, just for the three of them.
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