Going Back on His Word
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A Few Hours Later
Takatoshi Hijiyama exits one of the empty classrooms in the old school building, and yawns. | |
Takatoshi Hijiyama: | Sleeping facedown on a school desk can't be good for my neck... |
Takatoshi Hijiyama: | Okino... |
Takatoshi Hijiyama: | Still no sign of him. |
Consider: Tsukasa Okino
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Takatoshi Hijiyama: | He told me to wait until noon... |
Takatoshi Hijiyama: | But I can only waste time napping for so long... |
Consider: Sentinel
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Takatoshi Hijiyama: | Is she serious? |
Takatoshi Hijiyama: | She says she built the Sentinel herself, but... |
Consider: Yakisoba Pan
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Takatoshi Hijiyama: | Noodles stir-fried in sauce, enfolded in sweetened bread... |
Takatoshi Hijiyama: | I don't trust much in this post-war world... |
Takatoshi Hijiyama: | But if there's one exception, it's my yakisoba pan. |
Takatoshi Hijiyama approaches the exit of the old school building.
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Takatoshi Hijiyama: | It's quiet outside... |
Takatoshi Hijiyama: | Maybe everyone's still in their classes? |
Takatoshi Hijiyama steps away.
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Takatoshi Hijiyama: | I'm trying to avoid being seen here. |
Takatoshi Hijiyama: | So I'm not supposed to go outside, but... |
Takatoshi Hijiyama: | ... |
Takatoshi Hijiyama: | Come on, Takatoshi! |
Takatoshi Hijiyama: | You can't just let Okino tell you what to do! |
Takatoshi Hijiyama: | I can't wait any longer. |
Takatoshi Hijiyama exits the building.
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