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Satoru sat silently on the chair, gazing out the window while holding up one side of his blindfold. If one looked close enough, one could see bags under his eyes.
He heard footsteps approaching from the open doorway, but didn't bother glancing over. He knew exactly who it was.
you.
Sensing once you got closer, Satoru simply stood up with a sigh, fixing his blindfold and smiling in his usual smug way. He could tell you wanted to ask him if anything was wrong.
"It's nothing~.." He reassured with a playful lilt to his voice.
There was no way he was going to burden you with what was running through his head.
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