Upon hearing my request, Hirata’s eyes opened up a little bit more.
“I’m sick and tired of all of this. Of everyone coming after me over and over again. I thought you understood me, Ayanokōji-kun. I thought you’d know to just leave me alone. I’m disappointed.”
“Sorry. If you don’t like it, why don’t you push me away like you did to Mii-chan and run away?”
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In just this short period of time, quite a few other students must’ve tried reaching out to him.
Regardless of whether they were expressing their concern, or offering him encouragement, it must’ve been unbearable for him.
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“So… you had something to say, right?”
I already knew how Hirata was going to handle this conversation.
He was going to sit there and listen, letting my words go in one ear and out the other.
“I want you to tell me your story.”