Life Is Worth Living [Chapter 11]

I woke up in Jairo’s original bed, it still smelled like him, I guess that was a good thing. I still haven’t told the others about his disappearance, well, the truth anyway. I wanted desperately to have him back, but Hisato and Raidon may just be enough for me. I already wanted Hisato as my own, while Natsuki so very obviously craved Raidon, he loved anime and manga, and their personalities almost perfectly matched. They were always bickering. Hisato had to sort it out between those two.

I slowly got up and got dressed, so many people now wanted to be in the Literature Club. But I didn't want to destroy everything that was between us, so I picked out one individual, Hinja Rosmo, a third-year male who obviously had read many books. I had met with him during classes switching, and he seemed extremely shy, so I immediately invited him to come to the club for a day. I wanted everyone to be finally happy even if Jairo was gone, and Jairo was mine. Sayori...

Walking to school, I asked Sayori what he thought of Hisato. She shrugged, staring at the ground sadly. "I miss Jairo, where is he?"

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I hoped this worked and would make Jairo appear again, but I knew the game might not let everyone be happy. It would tear apart Sayori to know Jairo would never come back.

Time passed, and as I came into the club I found Natsuki and Raidon already reading manga, with Sayori and Hisato chatting quietly, Hinja was talking to Yuri. Probably about books. I slowly leaned against the wall, breathing in and out sadly. This was it, everyone was happy, everyone but me. Suddenly, someone came through the clubroom doors, grabbing everyone's attention. I ever so slightly turned my head, and found the loving face of—