僕は呪われてる。

      — It felt like it had been quite a long while since last speaking to Hinata, but the white-haired boy was not only pleased to see him again, he was pleasantly surprised to know that the other boy was so welcoming and that Hinata seemed to have missed him, if that wasn't too absurd of him to conclude that. Even if Hinata did say it, Komaeda was rather uncertain how to take it, especially since Hinata had called him ｢a friend｣.

"Really?" She cooed, steeled herself, and placed a mockingly loving hand on Komaeda’s face. Resisting the urge to gag, she could feel her eyebrow twitch in how disgusting this entire scene was, Junko smiled pleasantly.

"A volcano sounds absolutely lovely! You’re not usually full of good ideas, Komaeda-kun, so it’s a real pleasure to see your genius mind at work." Was her hand still cupping his face? Ah, she’d have to wash that hand as soon as this little spat was over.

» Enoshima sure seemed to be having a good time trying to break him, and that hand cupping his face did add onto his growing frustration. Komaeda didn't want to become indignant before her, though, so he grimaced as he smiled. At the same time, he held his breath just slightly to avoid breathing too much of the same air. With a minimal amount of struggling, he managed to grab her hand by the wrist and pulling it off from his face, less than concerned about whether she left nail marks on his cheek.

"...See? Enoshima-san, your hand is clearly intact, so I'd think that you'd have little trouble with your little experiment," he commented, his expression contradicting the tight grip he had on Enoshima's wrist.

Biting back the retort, it would be unseemly and she was going to be such a good girl for Komaeda, Junko finally decided to be on her best behavior. Whatever that was.

She reached out and grasped his hand. Hah.

"I agree completely, Komaeda-kun!" She chirped, eyes closed with a wide grin on her face. Her red nails curled around his hand and she opened her eyes with a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes.

"...No. I think I'd like to stay here," he muttered, wrenching his hand out of her grasp. "Perhaps you would prefer going somewhere yourself, preferably alone. I heard that volcanoes are quite the hot spot."

» Rubbing his hand lightly from her grip, Komaeda's mouth twitched just slightly, before he remembered to actually look back up at her. Avoiding eye contact if possible.

“I..I’ve been having a great time   ..but it’s not because you weren’t around. I actually would have wanted you to be here to.”

"Is that true, Hinata-kun? That you would ..." he trailed off.

Junko wasn’t stupid, no matter what people said about blonde hair and big bosoms. She could tell when someone wasn’t pleased to see her, and the fact that the person was someone with an extreme fetish for hope that he might as well slobber over Kamukura’s shoes didn’t really help at all.

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 "Hello, I’m Junko Enoshima." Might as well start off casual. There wasn’t a point in making a fuss.

» To say in the least, Komaeda was not pleased that he had to make the acquaintance of the Super High School Level Gyaru yet again. But for the sake of consistency, he decided to humour her.

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