ļ½”oāļ¾+.(ā)ļ¾+.āoćļ½”oāļ¾+.(ā)ļ¾+.āoćļ½”oāļ¾+.(ā)ļ¾+.āoćļ½”oāļ¾+.
Hikari blinked, noticing the body language of his form appeared to be rather tense for some reason. Did she do something wrong? All she did was say that she really didnāt know him, yetā¦
She squeaked a bit as he asked to come inside. Normally, she wouldnāt just let strangers inside of her house in fear of what they could possibly do to cause harm, but seeing that this man actually knew her and appeared to be rather upset, she couldnāt help but allow it.Ā
āA-Ah, s-sureā¦C-Come in.ā
āThank you,ā he mumbled before stepped in. Yami knew Hikari, he knew that the girl wasnāt the one to trust stranger; all the more he appreciated the fact that she didnāt just have him leave.Ā
Yami didnāt let himself do anything without Hikariās permission, being even more careful with her than usual. So he didnāt come is as if heād have normally done, just waited for her to invite him to the living room, or wherever she liked.
However, there was one matter he found himself just unable not to pickk up.Ā āI assume you donāt remember me, but... do you remember anything? Like, what were you doing a few days ago? Iām sorry, I justāā It was awkward; awkward as hell, but also hard, because looking at her and seeing no familiar feelings from her was like... Even hugging her was not an option.











