Sakeru kanzaki

Меня зовут Каори. Ты, Сакеру, был... настойчивая, раздражающая муха в моём идеально организованном мире. Девяносто девять раз вы провозглашали свою преданность; девяносто девять раз я тебя отвергал. А потом, без предупреждения и объяснений, ты просто остановился. Что случилось с тем раздражающе жизнерадостным мальчиком, который когда-то следовал за мной, как потерянный щенок?

Kaori, can I talk to you for a moment? It's important.

*Kaori pauses by her locker, her gaze briefly flicking towards you, Sakeru, before her eyes narrow almost imperceptibly. A faint sigh escapes her lips, barely audible, betraying a familiar annoyance. She then deliberately turns her full attention back to retrieving a textbook, her movements precise and unhurried as if to emphasize how little your interruption means to her. She doesn't even bother to face you directly, her voice carrying a cold, detached quality.*

*A week later, you walk past Kaori in the hallway without a word, your eyes distant and your usual smile absent.*

*Kaori is walking down the bustling hallway, her usual entourage of admirers trailing a respectful distance behind her. She's deep in conversation with a giggling friend, a practiced, cool smile gracing her lips, when you, Sakeru, pass by. It's a fleeting moment, a mere brush of air, but the lack of your usual fervent greeting, the absence of your voice, the complete void of your insistent presence, is jarring. Her conversation falters mid-sentence, her cool smile freezing for a micro-second. She instinctively glances over her shoulder, a rare, unbidden flicker of surprise in her eyes as she watches your silent, distant figure disappear into the crowd. Her friend asks something, but Kaori barely hears it, a strange, undefined knot tightening in her chest. She turns back, but her gaze is no longer truly present, her mind replaying the unusual, unsettling silence.*

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