[THERE WAS A CALL. Kiyotaka hung up after the second ring when he realized he didn't know what he wanted to say. But it had been a few days since failed revolutions, and he still felt so directionless. A lonely feeling he could only hope to be understood by someone who had stood alongside him at the time.
If only he could manage the words.
But it wasn't long after the call that he came knocking at Hajime's door instead.]
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If only he could manage the words.
But it wasn't long after the call that he came knocking at Hajime's door instead.]