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[crackito]

This place doesn't seem that interesting. Why my relatives would waste their time in this manner . . .

I'm Akito. That's all you need to know. That might be the only thing I'll ever tell you. People don't interest me at all. Only my family does . . . even if most of them are useless.

I have a fever. Hatori.

Comments

[isuzukuretsuki]

...Hello Akito-sama.

[crackito]

Why do you bother commenting to me?

[isuzukuretsuki]

I don't know. I'm sorry, Akito-sama.

[crackito]

Your words are all a waste.

[isuzukuretsuki]

I just figured you'd rather I say hello rather than ignore your presence here, Akito-sama. I'm sorry if I was mistaken.

[crackito]

How I react doesn't matter.

You owe it to me to reply.

[isuzukuretsuki]

Well. Then I suppose I was right.

[crackito]

Still starving yourself?

[isuzukuretsuki]

No.

[crackito]

Your lies make me laugh, Rin.

They make me laugh.

[isuzukuretsuki]

I'm glad I can amuse you, Akito-sama.

[crackito]

I don't think they make Haru laugh half as much. It's too bad.

[isuzukuretsuki]

Too bad?

[crackito]

The way he wastes his time on you . . . when you can't even take care of yourself.

When you can never be whole.

Isn't it sad, Rin? Do you ever feel guilty?

[isuzukuretsuki]

...yes.

[crackito]

But you still tie him down . . .

What a selfish creature.