Key:
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A match sparks in the cold morning hours *
Itsuki Koizumi: I know I should stop, I really should. I mean I don't even buy lighters anymore…. Why bother I say, I chain smoke these either way. I admit… perhaps I may over indulge but gets an espier through the day. The aliens, time travelers and even giant men made by "god". I mean for fuck sake, giant men made by god. I don't even know if I truly believe Suzumiya is god! The school president says it just stress getting me but it's hard to trust anyone in the organization. I don't even know his name…. I have known the president for 6 years and I never so much as bothered asking his name, nor would he share it if I asked anyways. The secrecy, the lies, the betrayals had gotten to me, I can admit that much. I would judge them… but I'm just the same. It kept me up at night thinking about those I betrayed, lied to, and hurt. So many years, so many times, so many enemies. Dear god the organization had enemies; we aren't even safe from other members at this point. I had no problem dying… I was just afraid it would be slow and at the hands of those I most hurt. Sigh, I'm not even 30 yet and I'm giving myself white hairs… why not, have just one more… just one… I promise.
Itsuki stares at a clock in his bed room wall*
7:25 AM*
Sigh, its late I should head for school.