Karmagisa Oneshots

Second Life

A/N: An epilogue to Ghost Nagisa

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"AAHH!" I woke from my sleep after having the same dreaming of falling of a building
"*pant*pant"
That's the 4th time I've had that dream this week.

Am I seeing my future?!
Am I going to die soon?!
No No No No No
I'm just being paranoid

"It's just a dream" I told myself before  going back to sleep, hoping I wouldn't have that dream again.
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The next morning I had gotten dressed in the female uniform.
A white blouse tucked under a black skirt, a grey blazer over, and some black leggings.
My hair was down and I did a small braid on the side.

Despite me being a male I enjoyed dressing as a female, it was one of my hobbies.
I was glad that my classmates accepted it and didn't find it weird.
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During class I was walking the empty campus, running an errand for my teacher.
I was carrying a stack of papers, taking in the silence....thinking about the dreams.
'Maybe I'm just thinking to hard about it. It could mean nothing'
My thought was soon interrupted when
"Watch out!"
"Huh?" I turned around but before I could react I was on the ground in an instant
"Ow" I spoke softly, rubbing my ankle which probably had a light scratch.
"Sorry bought-"
"We found him!"
"There he is!"
"You'll pay for shaving my hair off you bastard!"
"Not my fault you feel asleep Terasaka!" The person yelled back, chuckling before standing up
"Just you wait till I get my hands on you!"
"Uh oh" he smiled, not sounding the least scared
The person quickly grabbed my hand and helped me up
"???"
"Come on or you'll be mixed up in this!" He said not bothering to look at me
"Eh?"
Before I knew it he was already dragging me away, running from the group chasing us.
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A few moments later the guy found a crack between two of the school buildings and ran in, pulling me inside, pinning me to the wall
"Who-"
"Shhh" he interrupted, covering my mouth his his hand
I still hadn't gotten a food look at his face.
I was just able to see his red messy hair.
"....."
His hand was still over my mouth while he had his head turned, watching as the group passed us
"...."
"...."
After a few seconds of silence he sighed and removed his hand from my face
"Sorry for-" he stops midsentence when he finally turns to look at me
"Is something wrong?" I asked
"N-Nagisa!"
He quickly embraces me, but I push him away not knowing who he is
"How do you know me!?"
"You don't remember me?" He seems hurt
"???"