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Kusuri stared at the ground. The shattered glass of broken vials, the various medicines covering the ground. She was exhausted. All she needed was a break, to get a proper rest. But she couldn't. She couldn't stop trying to find a cure, not until she fixed this whole mess. This was all an accident. Kusuri thought to herself. She missed the Rentarou Family, missed the feeling of happiness. It wasn't even that long ago that she was enjoying her regular life.
Kusuri sighed, trying to clear her thoughts. Which was pretty hard, as they were constantly racing now. They had been ever since she focused on finding a cure. She picked up the broken glass, staring at it blankly before placing them back into her bag. She would try to fix the vials later. Kusuri laid back down on her makeshift bed. It was hard for her to fall asleep. She thought of Rentarou, and all the girls that had gotten hurt, or worse, because of her. She would never forgive herself.
Kusuri forced herself to close her eyes. As she felt herself drift off to sleep, her mind went back to when this all started.