I clutched onto the bag. Daiki stood a few meters away from us. We hadn't spoken a word the whole day. Soon, he would leaf. I doubted he would react, if I'd call out for him.
The bus stopped. Daiki rose off the railing and left without looking back.
It hurt to see him like that, aggrieved and agonized. I jumped up. Kagamis and Kises arms slid off my body, the bag fell to the ground. I didn't care, not at all.
I got to grab his arm. He whirled around. With his arms wrapped tightly around me; he started crying.