Chapter 3 : Idol in the House

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Y/N's POV:

"Hey... Y/N..." She was getting weaker and weaker by the second.

"Can you... Hug me tight...?"

Knowing what I had to do, I followed her request and gave her an embrace.

She then hugged me back, not even wavering to let go.

"You're so warm... You've always... been... so... warm..." She muttered weakly.

Her breaths were getting weaker, her warmth was slowly fading, and I could sense that she was finally giving in.

"I... Love you Y/N..." She followed, and with her final breath, she muttered her last words...

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"Don't let me go, okay...?"

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Misora...

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Wait... Misora...!!!

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"MISORA NO!!!"

I jolted up awake, seemingly trying to get a grasp of myself from that nightmare.

It was that scene that kept replaying in my mind every single night.

I placed a hand on my head, trying to get myself together as I felt a bit trippy. I turned to see the rays of sunlight enter the room.

It was all silent and peaceful, just the way I wanted it to be. Feeling a bit sleepy, I tried to close my eyes and fall back into my slumber.

"... Peace... And Quiet-"

"Shuwa~! Shuwa~! Duri-Durimin~! Yay!!!"

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Oh dear God, not again.

I stood up, with a grumpy face, and began to search for where my imouto was blasting the shuwas.

It's honestly getting out of hand, and I cannot sleep in peace.

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