Yuuto feels her hand slip away and has to clench his fists, or else he'll chase after her. That's such a cursed way to think. He almost spins the prism of Inaba's destiny, but remembers that won't work here anyway. But maybe, in a way, that's the point.
He hates it. He hates this more than he's ready to explain.
He stubbornly reaches out to grab her shoulders and spin her around. Maybe it's lucky that he's already nauseated by the thought of Inaba experiencing her own death. He's already incredibly uncomfortable and scared as he forces himself to make eye contact with her. Yuuto has doubts, but he wants to believe what he's saying.]
Then tell me! If you're seen what's to come, Inaba-san!
Are we going to be friends? Am I going to leave you? Because I don't believe it. I'm the kami of Space and Time, and I won't let either of those control any of you. No matter what!
[His grip is shaking and slipping off her shoulders. Yuuto feels awful, but he doesn't understand that it's because of Inaba. He only thinks it's because he's pathetic.] I can't change the past. But it can still hurt and... ugh. I'm worried. I think I might be worried sick.
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Yuuto feels her hand slip away and has to clench his fists, or else he'll chase after her. That's such a cursed way to think. He almost spins the prism of Inaba's destiny, but remembers that won't work here anyway. But maybe, in a way, that's the point.
He hates it. He hates this more than he's ready to explain.
He stubbornly reaches out to grab her shoulders and spin her around. Maybe it's lucky that he's already nauseated by the thought of Inaba experiencing her own death. He's already incredibly uncomfortable and scared as he forces himself to make eye contact with her. Yuuto has doubts, but he wants to believe what he's saying.]
Then tell me! If you're seen what's to come, Inaba-san!
Are we going to be friends? Am I going to leave you? Because I don't believe it. I'm the kami of Space and Time, and I won't let either of those control any of you. No matter what!
[His grip is shaking and slipping off her shoulders. Yuuto feels awful, but he doesn't understand that it's because of Inaba. He only thinks it's because he's pathetic.] I can't change the past. But it can still hurt and... ugh. I'm worried. I think I might be worried sick.