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She was the one. She always had been.
Ayumu stared at the cell phone clasped in his hand, his finger poised limply over the "send" button. She had been the one he had called in his moment of desperation. Even while fearing for Madoka's life, he hadn't simply wracked his brain for an answer to an impossible riddle. He had called her, and she had talked him through it, leading his beleaguered brain to the answer it sought so relentlessly. Her quiet murmuring in his ear, had soothed his turbulent thoughts and allowed him to uncover the solution.
Her… Hiyono.
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MM7 says:
This was a bit random. Actually, this episode didn't really lend itself to romance, but I suppose if you squinted a bit, you could see it. Good thing I'm wearing rose-colored glasses.
