The second half felt like a novel, but it doesn't fit as a scenario for the game. I got caught up in the perfection and high level of the story. I didn't realize it since I kept reading the text file. The two refused to look at each other, but didn't remove each other's presence, as Utaha had laid her head on his shoulder with Y/N leaning his head on hers. Nearing the end of the day, both Y/N and Utaha were at the train station. Hurting her was the last thing he wanted to do and he did just that. Tears begin to pour out of her eyes, Y/N's eyes widening before he looked down and clenched his fists. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. The words Y/N said felt like the one's Tomoya said to her on that winter day, one of the days before she published her upcoming volume in her light novel. Something felt like it shot through Utaha's heart. Y/N: It's our game! Our work together! The product of what we're all working so hard on! Yes, this story is amazing, but for reasons which have nothing to do with that, it doesn't work at all! (sigh) This isn't the scenario I wanted to work on with you at all. Y/N: (slams fist on table) What do you mean, "something like that"!? Utaha: I'm saying something like that is not my problem! Utaha's Classmate 2: Um, could you please keep it down. Utaha's Classmate 1: (walking nervously) Kasumigaoka-san. I'm just talking about the scenario of the game. Utaha: (slams hands on table) Enough! Are you trying to deny me while avoiding answering my question? That's some nerve you've got there, Y/N.
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