Chihiro could not move an inch.
His whole body is filled with a sense of loss. He is not fatigued by the loss of his ability, but he felt a heavy weight on his mind.
After all, he couldnât read peopleâs minds even when he made eye contact with them.
But when was the last time he felt this way? Well, he had avoided his own ability toward people countless times, but he had never imagined that he would truly lose it.
ï¼What should I do now?ï¼
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Shout for it back and grab Hana? ...No. Even if the rooftop is deserted, this is still a school. There will still be people on the roof, and since itâs outdoors, they can hear him. If he assaults her and Hana screams, itâll be Chihiro who gets the blame.
Besides, if he killed Hana, there is no guarantee that his powers would return.
ãNow, letâs get down to business. Izumi-kun, if you want your powers back, please do me one favor in returnã
ãA favor?ã
ãYes. ...Oh, itâs not about the sports festival. That was a lie. Itâs true I want to win Class C, but thatâs not what I wantã
Then, Chihiro is confronted with a request from Hana.
ãGive me one of the people youâre close toã
ã...Eh?ã
He asked back, not understanding the meaning.
Give someone close to him to Hana. That means,
ãGive me a slave, that isã
Thanks to her straightforward answer, Chihiro finally understood. It may be incomprehensible to the average person, but to Chihiro, it was a word he had heard frequently lately.
Hana is saying that she wants to own and control people.
And sheâs not asking Chihiro to be her slave, sheâs asking him to provide her with a slave.
ã...For what?ã
ãDo you have the right to refuse?ã
She flatly refused to answer.
But the least he can do now is get some information. Information is absolutely necessary to understand the situation and to overcome it.
At the very least, his mouth and head are working, thanks to Mariaâs words and actions.
ãEven if I give you a slave, I need to know what kind of slave you wantã
ã...Thatâs true. Donât worry. I already know who I wantã
"Itâs a person", Hana said.
That means she has already identified a specific person, rather than specifying conditions.
The word "slave" reminded Chihiro of two people.
ãFukami Maria, you know her, donât you?ã
Fortunately, the name is within the range of his expectations.
Then, here comes the important part.
Heâs not very good at tricks, but he knows she can read minds. At the very least, Chihiro tries to keep his composure while avoiding eye contact with Hana.
ãFukami-san is indeed a classmate, but why?ã
ãOh, you donât need to tell me thatã
She said firmly, holding out the screen of her phone in front of him.
Itâs a picture of Chihiro, Maria and Riko coming out of the apartment. Did she take the photo on purpose, aiming at the time when they were on their way to school?
ãHere are some photos from other days. All of you come out of the same apartment every day. You can at least manage to give her to me, canât you?ã
ãWhy Fukami-san?ã
Chihiro hoped she would slip up, but Hana only raised her eyebrows faintly.
ãI donât have to tell you. Just tell me yes or no, do you accept or not?ã
After some thought, Chihiro replied.
ã...Let me think about it. Even if I try to persuade her or something, it will take time and I canât say yes right awayã
ã...Okay. Fine. But if you canât accept the price, I canât give you your ability back, so donât forget thatã
And with that, Hana left without a care in the world. The blouse and skirt of her summer dress looked like an extravagant dress, perhaps because of the mental gap between Chihiro and Hana.
Then, as he left the rooftop too, he found a small card stuck in the entrance.
He picked it up and found a phone number and an email address written on it. The handwriting is the same as on the letter.
ã...How did this happen?ã
Chihiro walked back to the apartment with heavy steps.
ãIâm ba-ã
At the door, he held his tongue as he tried to say home. He wondered if he had the right to say those words now.
In the end, he kept silent and went down the hall.
In the living room, Maria and Riko are looking at their laptops and arguing about something.
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ãHow can you call this underwear?ã
ãItâs underwear to show off, so itâs no wonder thereâs not much fabric. Itâs just a difference in purpose... Oh, Izumi-kun. ...Whatâs wrong?ã
ãEh? ...Izumi? You donât look so goodã
When they saw Chihiro, their color changed and they got up and walked over.
ãMaria, Riko...ã
He doesnât know why. As soon as he saw them, he felt both relieved and heartbroken. He was under a lot of pressure and choked up, wondering how he should explain what had just happened.
And then suddenly his body wobbled, and he is supported from both sides by Maria and Riko.
Both of them looked into his face,
ã...Master. Whatâs wrong?ã
ãIzumi-kun, really, whatâs going on?ã
Their eyes met and they seemed to sense the abnormality.
Their expression changed from one of concern for his body to one of urgency.
Without saying a word, they took his bag and took off his uniform and made him wear clothes. He is then carried halfway to the bed in the bedroom and forced to lie down.
After the series of actions, Maria and the others did not leave the room, but got on the bed from the side and sat beside Chihiro who lay down.
He felt sorry for them, as they would have started preparing dinner.
And more than that, he feels ashamed.
ãI met a person with an ability. Someone with the ability to take abilities, [Looting].ã
Chihiro explained the situation to them, organizing the information as best he could.
That he had been called by Mishuku Hana in a letter and had talked to her on the roof. About the double-dealing lie. How his ability was taken from him, what she said about [Looting], and what she offered him as a condition for returning his ability.
ã... thereâs someone that dangerous in our year?ã
Itâs a miscalculation on Chihiroâs part.
He had expected that violence would not occur in the school, but he had not been very careful about non-violent schemes. He also did not have enough information about the "B rank of A class". He even vaguely thought that the B rank was a boy until Hana introduced herself to him officially.
However, even Maisaka did not know about Hanaâs ability. It might have been impossible for him to be aware of Hanaâs ability, since it had never been used in school.
ã...What are you going to do, Izumi?ã
Chihiro couldnât answer.
For one thing, itâs not something he could decide on his own.
The other thing is that Maria is sitting there in silence.
Her deep jet-black eyes seemed to be staring somewhere other than here, and seemed to be somewhat unfocused.