The real Kano won't know. [And Yuya's always been easy to fool, so it's not wonder that through Kano's insistence he falls easily in the lie that this is some part of his memory, being twisted in the halls of the castle to make him suffer.
Yuya reaches up, to brush some of Kano's hair aside and let his hand rest against his cheek for a moment. It's an awful way to crack Kano's wall, just a little, but it was always what he kept under his illusions that Yuya cared most about.] How I feel, or where I went.
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Yuya reaches up, to brush some of Kano's hair aside and let his hand rest against his cheek for a moment. It's an awful way to crack Kano's wall, just a little, but it was always what he kept under his illusions that Yuya cared most about.] How I feel, or where I went.