A certain black haired girl, named Uni, sat at the bedside of a certain boy's bed. She had her arms crossed, almost furious, yet she wasn't. All she really did was sit down, cross her arms and not speak a word.

Uni sighed, "Why do I always end up following the idiots." She finally spoke.

"Sorry." The boy apologized.

"No, don't apologize. I was just thinking out loud." Uni said in a tone of voice that said she wanted to say something else. The long moment of silence continued.

The boy simply munched on another snack provided by the gift basket, it's only been a day or two since he's been in the hospital.. and he knows it is going to be a long-long-long month or so. It would probably be best to find a way to make the most of it.

The silence was broken as Uni finally caved in on her own thoughts, "You know? Why did you trust me enough to? To be on your side when you were making that plan of yours?"

"Huh?" The boy was at a quick loss.

Uni sighed, "It was pretty naive of you to trust me after that incident. Why did you trust me to help you at all? I just don't get it."

"Well I do have a knack for making stupid decisions here. That being said aren't you just as naive? First Ganache tells you one thing, I tell you another thing, and you do those things without much resistance."

"It was just a moment of weakness!" Uni suddenly raised her voice.

"A pretty big moment of weakness there you dumbass! You almost killed me based off an assumption! Jesus Christ!" The boy yelled, he reached a limit that finally snapped over built up stress. His voice even cracked a bit, noting that he rarely yells.

Uni clenched her fist, but couldn't give a reply knowing that it was true. In other words, she really is a dumbass.

The boy quickly huffed out a large breath, "Sorry, I don't usually yell at people, nor do I like to. I take back calling you a dumbass. It was uncalled for." Just like that his anger quickly faded, even he has stress that will always build up and reach a breaking point.

"No! Don't take that back!" Uni yelled, furious at his apology, "You, by all means, should be furious at me! Our first encounter I almost killed you, I still didn't trust you even after a misunderstanding, yet you trusted me not a moment too soon, and here I am calling you naive! Just what the hell is wrong with you?! See, I'm doing it again!" Uni was simply shouting at the boy.

The boy sighed for the millionth time, just what is wrong with trusting people that he deems trustworthy? "I don't know. Just call it what you will, but I seem to 'get a read off of people,' you know?"

Uni's anger didn't fade away, but was sent down a few notches, "'Read off of people?' What do you mean?" It suspiciously sounded similar to two certain Planeptune Goddess and Candidate point of views respectively.

"I don't know. I may just be just as naive as you say I am, but I just get this feeling from certain people you know? Almost as if I am 'sensing if they're evil.'" The boy tried to explain to the best of his ability.

"I still don't get it." Uni still noted that it sounded familiar.

"It's hard to explain really. I just 'feel' if another person is being genuine or not… no. It's like I 'know' if a person- no. I just can't explain it properly." The boy shook his head in frustration, still trying to find the right words to say, before sighing and settling on a few select words, "I just get a 'feeling' that's all." He said, looking down at his legs.

Uni sighed, "I think I understand. Still you seem to trust people so easily."

"I'm just a desperate kid trying to get home." If the boy was picked up by some random gang he would've probably worked for them, just to get home.

Uni just absentmindedly nodded at his statement. However throwing accusations wasn't the main reason why she came to visit the boy, she was simply just too stubborn to admit it.

Seconds felt like minutes as the two simply didn't speak to one another. Call it an awkward silence or a moment of peace and quiet, it would probably convey the same message.

"You know?" The boy started, "You remind me of my sister. In a strange way you do."

"Just because I remind you of someone doesn't mean I'll be similar to them." Uni truthfully told the boy.

"True. Do you have a sibling?" The boy inquired, he actually wanted to talk today. Silence is only golden if you aren't staying in a place you don't want to be in.

Uni raised a brow, "Uh? Yes. Did you not catch on to me talking about my sister?"

"I don't know. I don't think I was there." The boy said, trying to remember if this girl said anything about a sister… wait her saying she was the CPU Candidate of Lastation should've tipped him off. For God's sake man! Use your brain!

"Did you want to know anything?" Uni questioned the boy once again.

However the conversation would go in a bit of a strange direction. The boy carried a bit of a frown when he said, "Don't you just hate it when media seems to botch up sibling relationships. I mean what siblings really act like that?"

Uni was a bit perplexed at the sudden shift in the conversation, but she felt compelled to answer, "Yeah, I have noticed that. How do they never end up bickering as well?"

"Yeah, and don't say they might do it offscreen, those siblings are obviously more than tolerant of one another. Impossibly so."

"And those younger siblings-" Uni started, somewhat going along with the flow.

"Don't even get me started on that." The boy said with renewed vigor, "Why do people think that having a younger sibling means that they'll love and praise you as if you're the best person in the world?"

"Y-Yeah…" Uni stated, she herself actually going through that phase once.

"The worst offender may be the strange obsession with having a little girl call you big brother affectionately and somehow they're the sweetest thing in the world."

"Don't forget all of the 'subtext'..." Uni was a bit hesitant to say.

"I know there are actual cases like that, but how often are you going to find siblings way into their other sibling? It's obvious that a lot of writers don't have siblings of their own."

The strange thing was the two would just end up chatting for the most part. Nothing of particular significance, but just random stuff. The original reason for Uni coming to visit the boy was forgotten as the time for visitors would end. She could just do it another day anyway.

…..

Was thinking of a very simple mood in this extremely short chapter, was simply supposed to be Uni apologizing for her actions, but then I thought up of something else and tried to extend the hell out of this, before dropping actually apologizing to go for another day.

Apologies for the short chapter, I need to find the groove for writing again and for some reason a short chapter came to mind. To make up for it… here is just a random extra or omake that everyone loves to do from time to time.

….Extra

This was it, his final moments in this game called life. He's really screwed up this time, he couldn't hear his allies call for his name as he slowly closed his eyes… it was simply Game Over for Tyler Jordan.

All he could see was darkness..if that's what being dead is all about the-

Loading last save point….

What? He's dead isn't-

The boy simply found himself above the rooftops and he immediately fell to his death.

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The boy once again fell to his death… he noticed that the alleyway was actually the one where he first encountered Nisa and the likes of the thugs.

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The boy yawned before he fell to his death once again.

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"OH FOR-" He splattered all over the ground

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"Goddamnit!" He shouted, splatting on the ground

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"Am I doomed to die over and over-"

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"FUUUUUUUUU-" Splatters!

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The boy descended upon the alleyway in a ball of light and…. The walls were freaking out changing to the colors of a rainbow every second, the people in front of him were walking upside down, one was in a wall. The boy sighed as he pulled a gun out of nowhere and shot himself.

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"No! DELETE SAVE!"

DELETING SAVE. Do you want to start a new-

"Yes."

Okay, now where is he?

"H-Hi. I'm Rei R-yghts… Would you please join the S-Seven Sages?! Please… I'm sorry if I'm bothering you."

Screw it what has he got to lose anyway?