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Shizune is standing there with a large cardboard ballot box in her hands. There's also a stack of papers on top of it, most likely to be used for the voting. Her posture is odd, like she froze in mid-step or something. Anyway, she's right there, and that means… that means I still have time! I can't ...

Music track: Innocence I am lying on my back, feeling out of breath. My body hurts like hell. Not that I mind much. It's nothing compared to what could have happened - if I walked away from her previously, or even if I hesitated for just a moment now. A disturbing thought occurs to me out of nowher...

Music track: Caged Heart The voice stops me in my tracks. I was in such a hurry that I didn't recognize her from the corner of my eye as I ran by. Misha is looking at me from around the middle of the stairs; the way she balances herself with her good foot and both crutches on a single step is a rat...

Music track: Stride I owe an apology to Mutou about what I thought of him before. I was wrong. He's… I guess he's an awesome homeroom teacher - or at least a lot more perceptive than what I gave him credit for. I'm the one who's not worthy of his trust. Apparently, from what he just told me, he see...

Music track: School Days "Here you are." I can feel my blood freeze. I glance back ever so slowly, dread filling all corners of my mind. I'm completely busted. "The mysteriously disappearing Nakai, who turns up in the morning but inexplicably vanishes when classes are about to start....

I spend most of the time before lunch break wandering around the school building. The thick fog completely isolates the place from its surroundings; you can't see anything but a gray haze through the windows. It's almost as if Yamaku was transported into a pocket dimension to shield the rest of the ...

Music track: Stride Friday finally arrived with an unusual, misty weather - and promptly turned all my plans upside down. Man proposes, God disposes, right? Looks like Friday is out to teach me the meaning of this proverb in painful detail. The reason for that being… well, as impossible as it may s...

Music track: Friendship I keep staring at the battered phone in silence. For some reason, it feels like I just learned more about Misha than I did ever since I've got here. If I could only make sense of what I saw… Either way, it looks like I owe Kenji some thanks yet again. This is starting to get...

Music track: Concord I see a couple of bushes. They're very close to the camera, as if the person holding the phone is trying to hide behind them. From the lighting, I assume it has to be sometime late in the afternoon. I can make out a faint but very familiar voice. "Err… um… what are you doi...

Music track: Nocturne As I feared: reading, studying, homework - they're all hopeless. My thoughts seem to go every which way but in the direction I'd like to direct them. Maybe I should have accompanied those two to the council room. Kenji might need an interpreter, even if Lilly doesn't. Still, c...

9. See Yourself Music track: Cold Iron The next day, I visited Misha in the hospital again after school. It was a short and not all that pleasant visit. I had already been nervous about the hospital earlier, but now the familiarity of her surroundings began to haunt me in whole new, utterly terrify...

7B. Well, all is fair in love and war, as the saying goes. But this no longer has anything to do with love, and calling it a war would feel like stooping down to Kenji's level… or Shizune's, for that matter. That's not something I want to do. Filling Kenji in is out of the question. Still, even if ...

Music track: Breathlessly A different kind of approaching noise draws my attention after a while. It's similar to what Lilly's cane makes as it touches the ground, but a little heavier-sounding, and it also feels more like there's two of them, instead of just one. A pair of canes? No… A pair of cru...

Music track: Cold Iron There's a sudden sensation of impact, and something throws me off balance. Struggling to stay on my feet, my back hits one of the lockers as I stagger backwards. My face hurts. Warm, salty liquid is dripping from my nose to my lips. Something… someone broke my nose? The hell-...

No sooner than we take our positions, the bell sounds, that boring, mind-numbingly repetitive noise filling the near-empty school building. Lunch break has started. The door of council room slowly opens, right on cue. Looks like it wasn't even locked this time. Shizune steps out into the corridor. I...