...As if he could resist, as if he would pull away from someone that meant so much to him. She was someone he had met though some weird community where everyone was from different worlds, and out of all the worlds they had somehow found each other. Kouji let go of her hand and wrapped both his arms around her, tightening his grip around the girl and wondered he was suffocating her. He grit his teeth, not wanting to let those tears fall that had appeared in his eyes. No- he had to be strong, she didn't like weaklings, right?
But he was just a kid even though he tried so hard to act mature, he was just eleven years old and he had to go through losing someone? That was just too messed up for him. He was angry at this system in her world, he was angry at himself for not realizing this was happening to her sooner and getting those Grief Seeds to her, most of all he was angry at whoever turned her into this magical girl.
"...I can't...." he buried his face into her sweater, his voice muffled against her clothes, "I can't lose you..."
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But he was just a kid even though he tried so hard to act mature, he was just eleven years old and he had to go through losing someone? That was just too messed up for him. He was angry at this system in her world, he was angry at himself for not realizing this was happening to her sooner and getting those Grief Seeds to her, most of all he was angry at whoever turned her into this magical girl.
"...I can't...." he buried his face into her sweater, his voice muffled against her clothes, "I can't lose you..."