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5th Person: To see my muse cry

Kaito lay curled up on one of the beds in the nurses office. There were still a few tears in his eyes, but it wasn’t nearly as bad as it had been earlier when he’d stepped into the biology room. Really, there should have been a sign that said they’d be doing dissections that day. Especially when they were using those… things instead of frogs. Had nearly given him a heart attack…

He heard the door open and glanced up, half expecting the nurse to have come back from getting some more supplies. But it wasn’t her who walked in.

“Aoko? Why’re you in here?” He wiped his face a bit to get rid of some of the wetness. “If you’re looking for the nurse, she’s out right now…”

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“I actually was looking for you, Kaito.” she said as she walked towards him, sitting down on the bed he was laying in. “Say…did you cry..?” Worry could be seen on her face. Aoko wasn’t really good in using any pokerface.

He moved over some to give her more space to sit, turning onto his stomach. At the question, he blushed slightly and buried his face in the pillow. He hoped she hadn’t actually heard what had happened….

“Of course not. Was just yawning. Made my eyes run a bit.”

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