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Shiny and silver, handles of grey plastic.



It was wonders how Kokichi still had it.

He was unsure if he managed to hide it, if Rantaro and Kiibo noticed it but didn't take it, or if they did take it but gave it back later.


Emotions were so messy.


Two days passed.

Two days.



Since he figured out that Shuichi was his soulmate.

It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure it out.

Kokichi was just shocked on how he didn't lay out all the pieces and fix the puzzle before.


He was good at that.



Maybe he wasn't as good as he thought he was.







The mask.




The mask Kokichi worked oh so hard to rebuilt finally returned. 


As much times as it came crashing down, and Kokichi needed to play villain role, he was so relieved it did return.


Because if it spent another day longer, disappeared, Kokichi would have shown everyone his true emotions. How he had planned the last weeks of his life.


He just needed to pretend to be okay.



That wouldn't be too hard.



No one likes him.

No one cares.

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