And of course, Aoko knew that as well as Kaito. She'd been with him for the entirety of those two months. It couldn't have been him.
She was more concerned with how 1412 was backing away. She remembered that from her last encounter with him, how he'd kept drawing away from her like a wary animal. Now, like then, she cautiously pursued him and kept trying to catch his hands. He needed to stay still, not make the bleeding worse-!
And the way Kaito kept holding onto her shirt and restricting her movement wasn't helping.
"Which Kaito?" she finally managed, doing her best not to sound frustrated. What kind of Kaito would do this to him? He looked like he was cut all over with knives... "Please, just let me help!"
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She was more concerned with how 1412 was backing away. She remembered that from her last encounter with him, how he'd kept drawing away from her like a wary animal. Now, like then, she cautiously pursued him and kept trying to catch his hands. He needed to stay still, not make the bleeding worse-!
And the way Kaito kept holding onto her shirt and restricting her movement wasn't helping.
"Which Kaito?" she finally managed, doing her best not to sound frustrated. What kind of Kaito would do this to him? He looked like he was cut all over with knives... "Please, just let me help!"