Another Hell|A DRA/Sdra2 Chatfic
89: Two years left
Runnin' out of time
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"Yashiro..." Togo mumbled as she read over the letter again, small tears in her eyes. Xander placed a hand on her shoulder, holding back the tears. Hiroto and Ace looked at each other with worry.
"Do you guys want... some space?" the jockey asked, rubbing her arm with a worried face "You look like you need some time."
"No, it's... it's fine..." Xander exhaled, holding Ace's hand. He didn't want to be alone right now. She nodded.
"I was... I was such an idiot, and now..." Togo sobbed, covering her mouth. Hiroto rubbed her back with his hand.
"It's not your fault, Togo. We shouldn't be blaming each other... Yacchan wouldn't have wanted it." Xander told her. Togo simply nodded, trying her best to stop crying. It wasn't that easy.
"What about the book? We haven't really read it." Hiroto pointed out, frowning. He had a point. Teruya still hadn't finished reading the book Nanako gave them. And he wanted to finish it before sharing the information.
"We have to wait until Ruya is finished..." Xander sighed as Togo wiped her tears with her sleeve. 'Utsuro, where tf are you, your future girlfriend needs comfort!' both Ace and Hiroto mentally shouted. It was bad that the students of class 79-A and 79-B were currently on school, at their last day of school.
"We've got two years left to stop Zetsubou." Ace started "Two whole years. So Ruya better know that we're gonna help him come up with a good god damn plan." she said, a hand on her chest "I refuse to let Zetsubou keep playing around. I want to finish them for good." she told them with a smirk. She wanted them to taste their own medicines.
"...Yeah. We have to end this." Hiroto nodded "I want them to suffer the consequences of their actions." he admitted, clenching his fists. For the people he friended before their deaths in the lab, for his family, for the sake of the world.
"Yeah. And... we'll avenge Yacchan." Xander said, looking at Togo for a second, who simply nodded.
Yashiro would be avenged for sure.
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"We did it... We really did it..." Shiro panted as they put their hands on their knees, breathing heavily. Ikari nodded.
"No more criminal life for us, Fuyumi." he stated, hands in his pockets.
"Yeah... No more crime, no more being pushed around, no more faking. We'll be us, Shiroto." Fuyumi smiled. Shiroto nodded.
For Yashiro.
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