So everything, even his apparent detective’s intuition, had been a part of a carefully constructed facade… Yusuke shook his head a little. “That he would use his abilities in such a way…” It was so very abhorrent. Using his deeds to boost his own reputation, to look like a hero when he’d been something quite far from that… And ‘solving’ cases he’d caused himself…? How did one get to be in such a way? He frowned, musing to himself. That he had fooled so many people and would ruin so many lives, though… It was terrible, and clearly had cost Haru her father. “A truly terrible turn of events, but it is a relief to know the truth, and to hear that we managed to handle such a situation, despite such large complications…”
Yusuke knew she was right, though. “I admit, it had been frustrating on more than one occasion. Knowing I could be back there with everyone and helping, but having no control over staying or leaving this place? I had started to feel rather stuck, and unable to stop thinking about it if I let those thoughts wander too far.” Frustrating and lonely at times, not having the group he’d grown so comfortable with near enough to reach out to. It had started to feel like things would remain that way, despite some of the encouragement from others that his friends might still appear. “So I really do appreciate your sharing.” He awkwardly shuffled slightly, moving to lead her away from the busy streets and towards the buildings she would need to know the road to.
Haru’s expression wasn’t entirely unlike his own when he found out about that particular rule of this place. It had been rather annoying that they’d just known, that he’d had no say in where he went… But acceptable or not, he hadn’t had the choice. “It’s not unlike living in the dorms at Kousei? So by comparison it is quite acceptable. Though I would say the biggest difference is the wide variety of ages, some of my fellow residents have not learned to knock and there have been some incidents with paint spills being walked through.” And tracking it through the halls, which he’d received some light scolding about keeping them from tracking his mess around. It seemed being older meant he should be setting some kind of example.
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Yusuke knew she was right, though. “I admit, it had been frustrating on more than one occasion. Knowing I could be back there with everyone and helping, but having no control over staying or leaving this place? I had started to feel rather stuck, and unable to stop thinking about it if I let those thoughts wander too far.” Frustrating and lonely at times, not having the group he’d grown so comfortable with near enough to reach out to. It had started to feel like things would remain that way, despite some of the encouragement from others that his friends might still appear. “So I really do appreciate your sharing.” He awkwardly shuffled slightly, moving to lead her away from the busy streets and towards the buildings she would need to know the road to.
Haru’s expression wasn’t entirely unlike his own when he found out about that particular rule of this place. It had been rather annoying that they’d just known, that he’d had no say in where he went… But acceptable or not, he hadn’t had the choice. “It’s not unlike living in the dorms at Kousei? So by comparison it is quite acceptable. Though I would say the biggest difference is the wide variety of ages, some of my fellow residents have not learned to knock and there have been some incidents with paint spills being walked through.” And tracking it through the halls, which he’d received some light scolding about keeping them from tracking his mess around. It seemed being older meant he should be setting some kind of example.