Part 67: Doomsayer
Part 67 - Doomsayer


He sighed, sounding like he was through with it all, and he made as if to leave the hospital room--








Misumi-kun seemed immensely bothered by having her unilaterally append that kind of description to him. His was the common-sense reaction.
It wouldn't have been entertaining, even as a joke.
Yet Ayase was serious.

As she called my name, Ayase tossed over a fruit knife that must have been concealed under her sheets.
Startled and panicking, I caught it. Thank goodness the blade had a cover on it, or otherwise I'd have been in danger of getting my hand cut.



What was going on with this crazy development.... Discombobulated, knife in hand, I went into a dither.
OST: Silence








Expression strained, Misumi-kun took a step back from Ayase.







She looked up at me with sorrowful eyes. I can't kill Misumi-kun just because you're looking at me like that, you know?
It had nothing to do with Gladioul or whatever.
If I murdered someone, I'd be a criminal. No, thanks. That was all it boiled down to.

Misumi-kun patted me on the shoulder.
OST End



With flowing movements, he took the cover off the blade and made it flash.



Ayase's eyes, wide with shock, were watching me.
Her body slowly fell back upon the bed. The sheets, once pure white, began to soak themselves scarlet.
OST: Gradually panic

I couldn't even raise a scream.



Even then, her body didn't so much as twitch.
Misumi-kun, turning back to look at me, smiled viciously and murmured:
OST End



A delusion....?
I let out a deep, deep breath. I'd had a pretty awful vision....
Experiencing some guilt over it, I internally apologized to Ayase.
As always, she went on talking about her crazy fantasies without noticing how I felt.












I thought that in itself was kind of questionable. Since Misumi-kun did have a proper girlfriend and all.




Half-heartedly letting his words flow by, I walked along, wary of our surroundings.
Then I caught sight of Rimi standing dazedly in front of the outpatient lobby.
A cool wind made her hair stir against the side of her face, which lacked its usual good cheer. She seemed to be brooding, somehow, as she gazed up at the dusky sky.




Well, I couldn't very well hold her close or anything next, so all I really did was run to her.




Rimi made a show of pretending to cry.







Apparently Rimi wanted to hide the fact that Ayase had hit her.
Even though I'd thought we were gonna avoid bringing it up. Misumi-kun, learn to read between the lines.


Sighing uncomfortably, crestfallen, she looked tentatively up at my face from below.



D, don't say it....



Something bothering her....?


Positive, Negative or Neutral?