#solivagantis

nemesis: n. the inescapable agent of someone's or something's downfall.

         «  It’s been so kind of you to help me with this paperwork, Narukami... »

the sun was setting. a quick glance from the student council room to the window and orange-colored sky would have been enough to tell. the silent corridors, the lack of sounds of either footsteps around or chit-chat of particularly lively students. a first-year had decided to stay, indulge in the library for more than needed or asked of class hours. Mitsuru had felt a bit bad in asking him a favour, to help her clean up the mess of the previous morning... she had just been elected president but no one had remained there to help her with the mess elections had caused.

soon enough, she would have given her speech to the school auditorium. she needed to think it through her words, in front of the audience. she had thought the help of a younger student, which had mildly accepted to give the  senpai  a hand, would have made her save some time, yet-- she looked at her wristwatch.

              ❝   YOU  KNOW ,  IF  YOU KEEP  MAKING  THAT     face ,   it’ll  get  stuck . ❞    which  is  the   least   of  his  problems ,  isn't it ?   narukami  has  landed  himself  in  the   worst   of  predicaments .  by  himself ,  no  less ,   no  guiding  or  pushing  needed .  a  fact  that  adachi  is  too  cheery  about .   his  own  choice .  his  own  grave .      ❝  besides ,  it's  not   my   fault  we're  here .   shirogane's   getting  a  little  too  close  for  comfort .  you  haven't  said  anything ,  have  you ? ❞

Thanks to certain people, you were capable of handing alternate timelines. Timelines where things didn’t end up like yours, where you were a tri-wielding Wild Card. You slid some sunglasses on your face and slipped your orange and grey hoodie on. You knew the deal when you were in other timelines blend in and don’t cause a scene. Or at least wait until you’ve found the Investigation Team of this time. Which wasn’t that hard given how a certain partner of yours had such unique hair. A knot formed in your heart thinking about Yu like that but you shoved it away. You had to remind yourself that this wasn’t yours.

“Yu! How are you?”