Miu sighed. "Course' I'm salty about ya' running, Kich. I wanted to help you. But, I am makin' attempts to understand you and your actions. I refuse to let you go so quickly."
"Congrats on your first line without a sexual innuendo." Kokichi rolled his eyes, and picked up a tiny metal wire.
Miu took a seat down.
"Shut up, virgin. Ya' came here to talk to me, I am here to listen. Take your time with it." Miu turned her back and proceeded to pick up the screwdriver.
Kokichi had to appreciate how Miu treated him.
"This is weird." Kokichi muttered.
"Tell me about it." Miu laughed a bit, but continued on, "Do me and yourself a favor and don't lie."
Kokichi wanted to cough.
"What if I don't want to do this."
"Is that a statement or a question?" Miu looked up from her machine and raised an eyebrow.
"I don't know, hoe. It's weird trying to ask for help from one of the most least liked students here." Kokichi swung his arms up, as Miu sighed.
She didn't reply to his statement.
"I am..... coughing more flowers."
"Unlucky, huh?"
"Full flowers."
"Oh."
.
.
"Also... I.... I messed up."
"Messed up.. how, exactly?"
"I cut my-m..."
Kokichi felt the tears coming.
Miu perched up, noticing, but didn't do anything.
Respecting his boundaries..
But Kokichi knew if he had a breakdown, panic attack, or anything of that such, she would be next to him.
"Kich, if ya' don't want to talk about that, you don't have to."
"I-... I-i'm so weak. I g-g-gave into my head, in-in-into my thoughts. I-I hur- I hurt myself. I-I c-cut my string and found out Shumai is my soulmate."
Miu inhaled.
"Kich, no one can stop you from harming yourself, but you. People can take the blades, knives, whatever else, as much as they want. Talk to you as much as they want. But that won't stop ya' unless you want to. You can find other things to hurt yourself, or ignore it. So you harming yourself, I can only support you. Be here by the side, ya' know? Offer you support for when you need it. But, I can't help you from there. You have to help yourself from there."
"Wow Miu, emotional. What are you? A goddess of self harm advice?"
"I'll take the compliment."
Kokichi laughed a bit.
"And Kich, about the whole Shuichi thing, I have had an idea on how to get you two closer. Since, I don't think you want to get the surgery, huh?"
"Nope!"
"Figured. And I refuse to allow ya' to die without a little fight on your end. So... I got the whole class tickets to the movies."
"Miu, are you a big fat dumb bitch?"
Miu's face faltered for a moment, "W-wh-what..?"
"How can you get closer to someone at the movies."
Miu laughed, and stomped her foot down, "I already gotchu covered! I thought of it all, already!"