...Yeah. I will. [ Akira stands up to leave, because he suddenly feels like if he stays any longer he's going to combust. It's -- it's too much. It's too much for him to deal with.
An Akechi that likes him -- an Akechi that's happy -- in a world where no one else needs him. Where Sojiro wants him to stay; where his parents have already moved on; where people are alive when they shouldn't be and everyone is happy.
Akira wonders what it says about him that Maruki couldn't change anything for him. That he's still so aware of everything, that he has to see it and know that it's wrong.
It's wrong. Isn't it? Isn't it? Akira has never felt quite so rotten inside as he does whenever he thinks of turning it back at the cost of the happiness of everyone he cares for. ]
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An Akechi that likes him -- an Akechi that's happy -- in a world where no one else needs him. Where Sojiro wants him to stay; where his parents have already moved on; where people are alive when they shouldn't be and everyone is happy.
Akira wonders what it says about him that Maruki couldn't change anything for him. That he's still so aware of everything, that he has to see it and know that it's wrong.
It's wrong. Isn't it? Isn't it? Akira has never felt quite so rotten inside as he does whenever he thinks of turning it back at the cost of the happiness of everyone he cares for. ]
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