((Makoto has actually taken refuge under the desk he was working, which was one of those small, personal desks rather than a table, sending further frantic texts that consist of "there it is again", "plz tell myf amily i love thee", and "i love you2 plz dont feel bad". If he's going to die he doesn'T WANT HARU TO FEEL GUILTY.
The hand, however, settles on his shoulder, and there's the slightest gasp. Is it-?))
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The hand, however, settles on his shoulder, and there's the slightest gasp. Is it-?))
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