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... ck, I couldn’t see anything, nor feel anything. Am I dead? The last thing I remember was the sound of gunshots and... wait, gunshots!
I faintly remember being at school and talking to Itsuki before this guy walked into the classroom holding a gun.
"Oh my god, was I shot? Did he kill everyone? That’s horrible, why would he do something like that? I get that everyone was jerks, but no one deserves to die."
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"Huh?" I heard ...
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