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Who: Minoru and Mirai.
What: Meaningful talks.
Where: Their homeroom.
When: Wednesday 10th May.
Mirai helped himself to an extra five minutes inside his homeroom during the breaktime and lay himself in a stupor over his desk. He was quite satisfied with staying inside the school today. Then he looked at one of his pictures, holding it up to the light first, and then spreading it under his gaze. He studied, wondering how Miyume and he could look so happy. There had to be something in what people had to say. But he began to feel he was being watched and put it away.
From this angle, his wallet slipped easily into his back pocket. Which he then had to zip across and button down. He was quite certain Minoru was not going to have his interests at heart.
What: Meaningful talks.
Where: Their homeroom.
When: Wednesday 10th May.
Mirai helped himself to an extra five minutes inside his homeroom during the breaktime and lay himself in a stupor over his desk. He was quite satisfied with staying inside the school today. Then he looked at one of his pictures, holding it up to the light first, and then spreading it under his gaze. He studied, wondering how Miyume and he could look so happy. There had to be something in what people had to say. But he began to feel he was being watched and put it away.
From this angle, his wallet slipped easily into his back pocket. Which he then had to zip across and button down. He was quite certain Minoru was not going to have his interests at heart.
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It was improper for him to comment. This he knew...
But still, all through this... it was also improper to be silent about something else.
"Imaizumi-buchou," he began. "I don't think I've... expressed my sympathies, properly, for your loss."
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"... Right. Thanks." He looked back outside, and his fingers seemed to drag down his chin. "Did you want something?"
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He frowned. He was thoroughly miserable thinking of Miyume and wanted to talk of something else. "What rumours?"
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Most strangely, Minoru didn't seem as quick to assume. He was, in fact, undeniably sincere at this, as it seemed impossible to lie while staring at Mirai straight in the eyes as he did:
"I refuse to believe that's true, and I wanted to inform you of it. I was there... and I heard your feelings for Miyume-san, Imaizumi-buchou."
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"You're certainly listening to malicious lies, Suzuki-kun," he said, eying the other boy. "You really think I'm not entitled to friends?" Scratch, scratch on the table. "I guess you're quite comfortable having never lost a loved one, aren't you?"
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It was horrifying. Minoru was actually being earnest.
"--and gossiping is wrong so once I had the right arguments, I would find the people responsible and see to it that the disciplinary committee sees them corrected. As it is, I'm hoping the school will take on corporal punishment for that sort of thing--"
But, more shockingly, there was a little emotion in his voice.
"--I just thought it is... wrong. I was there. I heard you-- defending her honor. I didn't know Miyume-san, but that was a PROPER thing for a Japanese youth to do, and I can't have you being dishonored, buchou."
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"Well," he then followed, "they're my friends. Is that wrong? There's nothing to justify myself for. Still, people'll be talking forever about things that give them entertainment, right?
He thought a little bit of honesty would be the best thing to impress the other boy. Who had make the space behind his eyes fill, not with gratefulness but some other kind of delight.
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Now at ease, he shrugged. "I'm sorry I bothered you. I'll take my seat now."
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