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Volume 1, Prologue "Why...why isn't anyone coming back?!" The man wailed with a heartbroken expression on his face. The only reason they didn't come back, and the reason they went this way, was because you kept making all these choices. Dismissing your own faults and blaming others... Are you going to make another bad choice again? ―― Show weakness. "Please, come back..." His angry expression was drained and he looked pitiful. The appearance of him begging looked comical now. Unfortunately, it was too late. No matter how many good choices you make now, it wasn't possible to go back to the way things were, and a happy ending wouldn't come. "Jeez, too late. It's just...impossible now." A rather cute girl said with a sad expression on her face. "Because we like this person now." Another beautiful girl added, a bit of harshness in her eyes. ...
Volume 1, Chapter 1: A Body That Often Experiences Déjà Vu Leave together with them → Go out with your friends "Sorry, I promised to go out with my friends today." When I, Jimichi Ikuto, heard this behind me, it felt as if I had woken up from a dream. ― ― This happened again. But you're gonna think it's something like a dream again, won't you? I didn't know why I thought that. I didn't know what started it. It was a strange sensation. It was similar to déjà vu, like as if I had already gone through the same thing over and over again. "I see. Can't be helped, then." "I won't bother with you if you regret it." Two lovely voices came right after. They seemed to be trying their best to shrug it off as though it wasn’t a big deal, but I immediately noticed that there was a hint of disappointment in their voices. "Sorry! See you next time, then." The guy who quickly spat out this response and rushed out of the classroo...
Volume 1, Chapter 2: Taking a Detour Answer the phone → Don't pick up the phone "― ― Sorry for the abrupt request. Thank you." "No, no! I am always happy to be of help to your mother. Please come again anytime!" I exited the hair salon, which was already after their business hours. As expected, I couldn't cut in between those with reservations, but I still was able to get in on their after hours, so I had my hair taken care of and dyed a bit. Before I went here, I stopped by the optician and got contacts. All this and that were through my mother's arrangements. "Good work today, Ikuto-san." "Sorry for the trouble, Koudzuki-san. Thanks." The person who came to pick me up in front of the salon was Koudzuki Akane, my mother's secretary. She was a career woman who wore a neat, black suit with pants in contrast with her pale-colored hair. As was the case, this pick-up was also arranged by...
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