[Akechi is the only one who's going to see this reaction from Eichi, this time. He steps back, legs hitting the bed as he falls into a seat, hands lifting to hold his own head.]
No, no, no... That can't be. How could someone target Natsuo-kun? I thought... [He thought... Akechi, at the very least, and he'd made preparations, so why? The week he decides not to protect Natsuo any longer, that he has enough protection, why this?]
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[Akechi is the only one who's going to see this reaction from Eichi, this time. He steps back, legs hitting the bed as he falls into a seat, hands lifting to hold his own head.]
No, no, no... That can't be. How could someone target Natsuo-kun? I thought... [He thought... Akechi, at the very least, and he'd made preparations, so why? The week he decides not to protect Natsuo any longer, that he has enough protection, why this?]
How?