[Sasaki walks over rather hurriedly, her mind turning over in turmoil, barely even observing a few strange phenomena around her--a dog talking? Something. It isn't important. What is important is frankly analyzing what has gone wrong with her. Her head is down and she feels an unfamiliar feeling of warmth in her cheeks. How can she mistrust her own memories? Even the mentally ill must trust their own perceptions, that's what gives the sting to schizophrenia and speaking of schizophrenia how did she possibly allow herself to give in to Kyon-kun's--Kyon's!--admiration, no matter how valuable she found his unique abilities and his pleasantness and walks under the cherry trees by the river, sitting on the bench...
Unexpectedly, she found herself at his door already. No use prolonging this. She decisively rapped on the door.]
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Unexpectedly, she found herself at his door already. No use prolonging this. She decisively rapped on the door.]