-Kaminari : Mirror World-

Kami could only stand and watch the scene unfolding, dumbfounded by what had just taken place. These "people" were shadows of their true selves? That was something unbelievable, something that not even Kami could believe... But then again, they were trapped in a strange world, and he did confirm that he wasn't dreaming in one of the most cliche ways a possible. As the scene transpired before him, his friend and the new kid suddenly... Accepted what they had to say. What happened after was something you would see after a movie, but he watched as they accepted "themselves," they were enveloped in a strange blue energy. As Kami watched, each of them heralded something - a change within themselves... To accept who they were, and their heart's suppressed emotions. Kami turned toward Rui, speaking his mind about what he just heard.

"So I guess you accepted what that thing had to say... You want to make friends, and not be alone any more, huh? I may have friends, but I believe I might understand how you feel..." Kamis eyes drifted somewhere else for a bit, temporary fixating on that specific object before snapping his head back to Rui. "I believe that no one will ever be alone, because living in a world without connections... It isn't the way someone can live I believe." As he finished stating what was on his mind, he turned to face Sachiko.

"As for you... I'm sorry I didn't notice sooner... You seemed happy almost all the time, and I truly didn't realise that you were troubled... I should of known better, but it was probably because of the bullying right?" Kami sighed as he stared downward, his face was mixed with contempt as he muttered something, obviously disgruntled with himself. He then turned his face upward, staring at Sachiko with a serious and solemn face. "... It still matters now I guess, but Sachiko... It doesn't matter how happy or sad, if there's something you feel that troubles you, come talk to me... I'll always listen to your troubles no matter what, because I like you for you." He gives her a quick little grin, before remembering the lingering thoughts were hanging over their heads. He quickly pivoted around, facing the three remaining mirror selves.

Kami could only wonder what his disinterested looking shadow would say as he nervously eyed the scars on the conscious thought. Would he be able to accept what he would have to say? He wanted to walk up to it and ask him, to see if he would say anything, but he was held back... There was a seemingly strange force that kepthim from going forward, much like those strange hands holding him and the others back from escaping the mirror house.

"(Can I really.... Face myself?)"

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-Yakudatsu : Warakuma Mall-

So many guys piled up around the trio that it wasn't funny... Then again, maybe it was the duo, and he was one of the few males infringing on their privacy... Then again, he did feel he had a sort of obligation to help her out with her shopping... Did she really need all this? Yaku just watched the events roll on by, watching as Chiaki threw a magazine at the guys, and how they were making such unthoughtful and seemingly rude jokes. At this point, he didn't know how much longer he could tolerate it.

He put his hat back on, and began to partially doze off for a bit before coming back to his senses. He looked around, and realise that Chiaki had sort of "ditched" him again, although he really wasn't contributing anything, and found it a bit understandable.... Sort of. Yaku sighed as he lifted himself up from the table, and checked hiscellphone to see if Ayano had texted him back. It seems she was heading towards his location, however Chiaki had already disappeared with another guy, and he was about ready to head home.

He punched in a text to Ayano before picking up most of the bags and heading home. Text:"Ok, so its best not to head to the Shopping Complex, Chiaki went off with one of her friends, and I'm already heading home with... A lot of the stuff she bought... Sorry." He trudged out of the mall with most of the bags in hand, and began the short journey home.