Chapter Eighty: We Go Way Back
PRESENT, 2020 (Tokyo) It was something that he dreaded. To see her like this. In a state where she looked almost too ethereal, that any second she may shatter and disappear. Her pale skin made her seemed to be unreal. Kyouhei Kurosaki stared at her, his face revealing weariness and something quite even much deeper than concern. He sat on a chair beside her hospital bed, unable to move. Frozen from anxiety and fright. He wanted to touch her hand but the presence of Osamu Sato and Ami Komatsu held him back as he stayed distant from her. She was safe. At least, that had reassured him. When the doctor revealed her state, Kyouhei let out the air that he had been holding in inside his chest. He felt relief but not that much amount of calmness that had him feeling secure that she would be alri
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