Tsumugi-kun, I've left you behind before. If I'm acting on something, it's my own selfishness, yes?

[ Hiyori advances, leaving precious little space between them. He bends to look down, crouched and positioned so he is over Tsumugi. Were they not dead, Hiyori's breath would be on Tsumugi's face with each exhale and word that leaves his mouth. ]

How precisely was this game going for me before your death, answer me that! Why precisely do you think everyone is pulling for me now?