Chapter 27.5 - Kamui

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17 years ago

Fukuchi Ouchi's POV

Separated from my only friend doesn't makes me feel empty. But, the happy feelings that I have when I know he will come to this town again, makes me want to jump out of this building's window.

Fukuzawa Yukichi, is my best friend since we started to learn sword art when we were young.

He is a little bit different than me. I am a center of this town Defense Goverment. Because I have a dream, one day... I will be a Ministry of Defense.

But, he was... a paid killer. No one could ever know that I was friend with a person that could kill every person in this world.

The time was on, I got to the place that he said he will meet me.

When I got to the place, he just sit there while drinking his green tea. He loves japanese green tea.

"Hey, it's been a long day since we meet!"

I quickly grab him and hug him. But, strange. He didn't response anything to my warm action.

"Are... you okay?" I pushed him and asked him.

"We... can't be together again as a friend."

My heart drops down while hear it.

"What?"

"Our way was too far different. We should stop be friends and never meet again."

"After everything that we have done?!" He just stay still and keep standing.

When I wait him to answer me, there was a tall guy with a doctor suit.

When I wait him to answer me, there was a tall guy with a doctor suit

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"Hurry up, Fukuzawa-dono... Natsume-sensei will wait us."

"Who are you?" I asked him and this guy laughed.

"Ahahahaha! Are you his former friend? Let me introduce myself, I'm Mori Ougai! His new favorite!"

I don't know why did my chest is hurt so bad.

My only friend since I was small, remove our friendship just for a new friend? What a joke...

"You... are kidding right?"

"Our perspective was way too different now. We shouldn't be friends." Fukuzawa walks away leaving me alone.

Our perspective was way too different? Why?

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