Unable to swallow the mouthful, instead of answering, Tasuki jumped up from the table and ran to the restroom.
“Wonder what got into him?” Toya inquired, taking another big bite of pizza as if he couldn’t care less. He reached for his drink and glanced around at the other tables. His gaze fell on another student with punked out hair and he frowned at the purple highlights.
Something in Toya’s mind clicked for just a moment. As if in a memory, he saw the same guy standing next to him on a dark riverbank. In the vision… the boy turned to him and Toya was staring into eyes of multicolored sparkles. He tried to shake it but the vision remained. The strangest feeling crept over him… as if he had known the guy his whole life and at the same time, didn’t have a clue as to who the hell he was.
