[ He didn't want to say it cause he didn't want to hear it, but Sakamoto said it, so he heard it anyway. He sits there in silence, head dipped down and hair obscuring most of his pitiful looking face. He hadn't expected this kind of argument with Sakamoto, but maybe this was his way of showing that he had enough too.
The breath that he takes rattles his lungs, obviously stirred up by so much emotion. He practically takes a gasp of air to breathe better— no, he cannot imagine somebody else walking out on him. He hated thinking about it.
In a soft voice: ]
I'm sorry.. [ One hand lifts to hurriedly wipe away from warm tears that are beginning to form on his face, not looking at Sakamoto. He really had lost control of his emotions just now, hadn't he? ]
I'd rather die by your side than succeed by myself. [ At this point, it was true, but he was so focused on making a point how important it was to him to rescue everyone and send them all home than the words that were coming out of his mouth. ]
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The breath that he takes rattles his lungs, obviously stirred up by so much emotion. He practically takes a gasp of air to breathe better— no, he cannot imagine somebody else walking out on him. He hated thinking about it.
In a soft voice: ]
I'm sorry..
[ One hand lifts to hurriedly wipe away from warm tears that are beginning to form on his face, not looking at Sakamoto. He really had lost control of his emotions just now, hadn't he? ]
I'd rather die by your side than succeed by myself.
[ At this point, it was true, but he was so focused on making a point how important it was to him to rescue everyone and send them all home than the words that were coming out of his mouth. ]