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It wasn't supposed to be this way; Yuzu feels her hands, cold as ice, clutched together to prevent from shaking.
They had no idea, no clue about what was going to happen. No idea about the war they were about to fight the moment they left the safety of the stadium. Now more than half of them were gone, disappeared, lost their lives in the confusion. The other half was gathered in Akaba Reiji’s office and told that they were soldiers.
They are nothing more than children.
Yuzu can't find Yuuya and she refuses to believe that he is dead. No. She would have felt it, Yuzu had no doubt about it. She does not remember a life before Yuuya and she refuses to let that start now.
Because she remembers his smiling face with eyes that hid so much pain. Yuuya can't be dead, Yuzu stares levely at Akakba Reiji and dares him to tell her anything different.
Sakaki Yuuya is lost in the Synchro Dimension. Yuzu grasps desperately onto the words spoken by a man with a silver tongue that she can’t quite believe. There is no other choice. It is the only hope that she has left.