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[wontdieifkilled]

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[Shirou had his phone turned on. He was about to make a post, but...

...Then a memory surged back into his mind before his mind's eye.

A memory of a man, resting on the porch. A twelve-year-old Shirou with him. Talking about superheroes and ideals. The main failed to reach his ideal...so his son promised to take it up for him.

Those were the last words his father would ever hear from his son.]

He... He died... He's...dead...

[But he forgot that his phone was on.]

Comments

[wontdieifkilled]

...

You know what, you're right. I've probably done more mourning than he would have wanted.

Which movie do you want to go see? I'll pay.

[gandere]

You don't really have to go see a movie with me. I'm sure someone will go with you if you ask publicly.

[wontdieifkilled]

But why would I want to go with a stranger when I could go with a friend? Not just that, the one who helped cheer me up?

[gandere]

Wouldn't I just put you in a bad mood? I was teasing you too much and now you want to actually spend time with me? I.. I don't get you.

[wontdieifkilled]

But you made a really good point. One I intend to act on. That makes up for everything.

[gandere]

R-Really? [ Even if she had intended to put distance between them, it stops with his words. ] Well, then let's stop wasting our time with this conversation. I'll meet you out in the hallway, alright?

[wontdieifkilled]

Sure. See you in a bit.

[gandere]

I'll see you then, Shirou!

[ She sounds way too cheerful as she hangs up. ]