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Kusuo was sitting at his desk like any normal day with all his friends surrounding him, talking about who knows what.
I'm not angry anymore
He was thinking about all the moments he's passed with them and how maybe, just maybe, they weren't so bad.
Well, sometimes I am
The stranded island incident, his summer break, the time he spent at Cafe Mami, the Okinawa school trip, hell even the school festival.
I don't think badly of you
Yes they were a bother, and they did get on his nerves most of the time. But at least they weren’t insects.
Well sometimes I do
Though putting all that aside they really weren't so bad.
It depends on the day, the extent of all my worthless rage
Yes, they had caused him trouble in the past, but isn't that what friends are for?
I'm not angry anymore
No matter how much he’ll ever complain about them, he still cared for them.
I'm not bitter anymore
In the end, Kusuo really did end up making some friends. Whether he would acknowledge it or not.
I'm syrupy sweet
"You okay pal?" asked Riki.
I'll rot your teeth down to their core
"Yeah you seem kinda off." Kokomi agreed.
If I'm really happy
"This must be the work of Dark Reunion!" Shun added.
It depends on the day, I might wake up in a giddy haze
"Yare yare, back to my disastrous life." Kusuo thought to himself.
I'm not angry
But in the end, this isn't so bad.
I'm not totally angry
Not bad at all.
I'm not all that angry anymore