Koujaku lays out a clear vinyl sheet on the floor and sets a chair in front of the big mirror on the wall.Īt his beckoning, I rise from the bed and sit composedly in the chair. I hear the sound of flapping wings and raise my head to find that Beni has flown into the room towards me.īeni flies over to the curled up Ren and lands on the top of his head.Īs I look at that scene, a warm feeling wells up in my chest and I can’t help but smile as Koujaku returns from making preparations. Then Koujaku’s face became extremely happy… I can’t forget that even now. When I heard that I wondered if cutting my hair was really such a big deal.īut, since Koujaku was incredibly serious, I answered “okay”. So cutting my hair always hurt but after Platinum Jail’s Oval Tower collapsed, for some reason that feeling gradually disappeared.Ī lot happened at Platinum Jail… Koujaku and I both openly spoke our minds and our relationship became something other than “childhood friends”.Īt that time, Koujaku said it with a horribly serious face. Since I was born, I had feeling in my hair and if I were to try to cut it, it would bring out so much pain that I would end up crying. Today is the day we promised on a while ago. He came in acting like he usually does, but he’s nervous after all.Īs the atmosphere reaches me, I, too, become a little nervous and drop my gaze towards my feet. Koujaku puts the wrapped parcel on the table for later and averts his gaze from mine. Or if you’re hungry, do you want to eat it now? Koujaku breathes a relieved sigh and gently holds up a parcel wrapped in cloth. Same as the footsteps, a flustered looking Koujaku enters the room.Ī: Good work today. There’s a sound of a door opening and the feeling of slightly flustered footsteps. Why did Koujaku do something like that! And with a guy! …They would definitely make a scene.Īs I dejectedly think things over on my own, a sound comes from the entrance. If they knew that I was the cause… they would probably cry in despair, huh. But he suddenly stopped so I bet his fans are pretty confused. Up until now, Koujaku always played with girls. Well, rather than consideration for me, it’s probably just something that he actually wanted to do himself. Surprisingly, it seems as if Koujaku completely detached himself from that distinction (of being a player). It really seems like he’s done exactly as he said. Which reminds me, he’s said that he doesn’t play with girls at all anymore, huh. If I were to say it in a strange way, it’s as if a woman’s shadow disappeared…
Ren slips out from the bag, and heads toward the brilliant ray of light shining in on the window.Īs Ren curls himself into a ball on the window I gaze around the empty room.Īlready it’s a room I’ve become completely familiar with, but for some reason I’m a little nervous today.Īs I restlessly look around the room I notice something.īefore it was a little more like… the smell of a woman’s perfume or hair things were left behind, but I can’t sense any of those things now. I entered with the spare key, but I don’t really have anything to do while he isn’t in the room.īored, I sit on the edge of the bed and do nothing but wait for Koujaku’s return. Koujaku will probably be coming home in a little while. That day, I finished work at Heibon early and came to Koujaku’s house. With a satisfying sound the first clump of hair is cut off. I nod, and as Koujaku takes a deep breath, the blades of the scissors meet my hair. Koujaku carefully takes my hair in his hands. RAW Paste Data Koujaku Dramatical Murder Re:connect Good End(s):
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