chapter 9

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Hajime's pov

I walk down the street, trying to get back to the school before night. Tomorrow is the school fair.
   I hum while I walk. I haven't been happier.

Nagito's pov

I pace back and forth waiting for hajime to come back. He's been out for a while. Just then the door swings open.
"You back!" I smile
"Yup." He smiles back
I pull him into a bear hug.
"Hey hajime?" I ask tentatively
"Yea?" He looks at me
"Um nevermind." I say
It didn't feel right to tell him right now.
"Am I interrupting something?"
Me and hajime spin around to see none other then izuru.
"Izuru!" Hajime jumps back getting red
"Please don't kill me." I said
"What?" Hajime looks at me
Then the three of us laugh.
"I was going to ask if you guys have seen Junko?" Izuru asks
"No I haven't." I said
"She was at the mall." Hajime said tilting his head "why?"
"No reason." He said before leaving
"Are they a couple?" I ask
Hajime shrugs "they spend a lot of time together."
We look at each other And smirk. No way. Izuru may be good looking but he is not suitable for dating. There's definitely something else going on. I bite my lip.
"What's wrong?" Hajime asks
"Nothing." I smile at him pushing my worries to the back of my mind.

Junko's pov

I check my watch. They're late. The door to the cafe' opens.
"What do you want Junko?" He asks
"I need you to do me a little favor." I say giving him the rundown of what I want done.
"What do we get out of it?"
"Whatever you want."
"Mm I'll keep you on your word." He turns to leave them pauses "oh yes and if it's anything like last time, I will kill you myself." He said before exiting.
I let out a small laugh. Kill me? He wishes. All he needs to worry about is getting his job done. I sip my tea.
"Wonderful."

Shuichi's pov

I stand frozen to the spot. That's what Junko is planning. I slowly back away. How could she want something like that? A hand touches my shoulder.
"Well we can't have this now can we?" A man says
"Who're-" I can't even finish my sentence.
He puts a some kind of cloth to my face and everything goes black.

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