[I didn't regain what was most important to me. He relapsed. Gentarou's death would have been for nothing if you hadn't brought him back.]
My... reasoning. [Gentarou is... an idiot. This "reasoning" would never apply to— to other murderers.] [mutter] My reasoning wouldn't have meant anything if Gentarou weren't there.
[Do I really have to spell it out or do you just want to make me say it?]
[Gonna slowly put on my shirt to stall.]
Jirou relapsed. If you hadn't brought him—Gentarou—back, there would be no "reasoning." [Just a corpse, a killer, and a comatose.] ... It would have been for nothing.
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[makes a soft scoffing noise]
I wouldn't usually expect something like that out of me.
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[I'm going to go get my shirt now.]
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actually, no. crap. why is now the time to be embarrassed.
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... sorry.
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. . . I understand. [but I can't tell you that you can hit me because I wouldn't be able to deal with that kind of visceral rejection]
. . . It hurt when I did it, if... if that would make you feel better.
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You regained what was most important to you. ... Kisaragi understood your reasoning. I'll learn to. ... eventually.
[maybe.]
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My... reasoning. [Gentarou is... an idiot. This "reasoning" would never apply to— to other murderers.] [mutter] My reasoning wouldn't have meant anything if Gentarou weren't there.
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[he's being nice and asking so he doesn't make something up]
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[Gonna slowly put on my shirt to stall.]
Jirou relapsed. If you hadn't brought him—Gentarou—back, there would be no "reasoning." [Just a corpse, a killer, and a comatose.] ... It would have been for nothing.
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You would have found a way...
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That was my only way. I wouldn't have killed Gentarou otherwise, Kengo.
[ . . . I thought you wanted to hurt me.] Why...? Why are you....
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and wow it's really weird to hear you say my first name since no version of you ever has around me]
-- why am I what?
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. . .
It's hard now, but you revive Gentarou, in the future. Believe in that. [heading out the door]
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[goddammit
no you are not leaving
grabbing arm and tugging you right back into this room]
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Don't you believe me?
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You don't understand anything.
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also nope.]
If you leave, you wouldn't come back, would you?
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[... come back? do you want to watch me cry that badly?] . . . Let go.
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[reluctantly lets go, taking a few steps back]
Figures.
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. . . [I was trying to—] That's right. [bitter so bitter] So stay away. [That way, in addition to— everything else, I won't have to watch you die.]
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[hey look there's the bitter. it came back. Kengo's just going to go wander a little further away, but he's still here.]
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... why are you doing that?
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