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What did Nagato mean to me? She wasn't just a humanoid interface designed for human contact. She was Nagato, and nobody else. I'm not going to use such tautology to dodge the question, but I don't have a decisive answer. Isn't that natural? If someone points to a classmate and asks, "What is she to you?" How are you supposed to respond?
No sorry.
I guess that's dodging the question.
Nagato isn't just a classmate to me and of course she's more than just an emotionless alien from after space. Damn that Data Integrated Thought Entity! Why couldn't they just give Nagato some emotions! That deranged killer Asakura seemed to have some. She had friends, went shopping with those friends and had fun with those friends. It just wasn't fair!
I'm sorry; I'm avoiding the question again.
Do you know who snow white is? Asahina san's voice rang through my head.
Snow white…
Sleeping beauty…
"Nagato…"
"Yes?"
"You know that time I said that I didn't have a glasses fetish? Well…I lied; you look so cute with them that it's almost criminal!"
"…"
Snow white, sleeping beauty…it all made sense now.
I grabbed Nagato's shoulders and pulled her closer.
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"Thump!"
I found myself lying on the ground and I lay there for a few seconds. Then, sudden realization kicked in…
I grabbed my head and flailed about. "Gah! Freud's going to have a field day about this!"
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The next day, Koizumi explained to me that everything was fine; because of my actions the world was safe again. Asahina san told me…well I couldn't really hear her because she was a sobering mess. As for Haruhi…well I didn't even bother asking her…
…I'm too much of a coward.
When I entered my classroom, I was wondering if Nagato thought it was all a dream. Wait do aliens even dream? As I approached her, I noticed it…
…don't tell me she remembered!
I sat down and for a while I didn't say a word to her.
"Hey Nagato…"
She tilted her head at me, her crystal eyes boring into mine.
"Your glasses…they look great"
Nagato said nothing so I turned away, but when I did, I saw a glimpse of it.
I think I saw Yuki Nagato smile…
I got bored and just felt like writing this. I actually wrote this a few days ago and then forgot about it and today I just found it lying around my document file. Anyways I know it's short and I don't really see it as a multi chapter story, mainly because of my lack of ideas but if a lot of people seem to like it then I will of course try to make more chapters for this.
Cheers!
-MC kun