Was this... him from the past, then? Then what was with the--
I couldn't think clearly a lot of the time. I had to count things. Tiles on the floor, blades of grass on the lawn, stars in the sky. I'd have to do things over and over. Write things down, pointless things. But always the numbers.
Trying to ignore it.... I just couldn't.
...]
Kaeru?
[He glances down at the body.]
Ah... no, Fuku--- Anaido, no, I only just now saw what happened to her.
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Was this... him from the past, then? Then what was with the--
I couldn't think clearly a lot of the time. I had to count things. Tiles on the floor, blades of grass on the lawn, stars in the sky. I'd have to do things over and over. Write things down, pointless things. But always the numbers.
Trying to ignore it.... I just couldn't.
...]
Kaeru?
[He glances down at the body.]
Ah... no, Fuku--- Anaido, no, I only just now saw what happened to her.
How does one get murdered in a place like this?