Without a whim; mere thought, Kumagawa appeared in front of Medaka from thin air, having the same smile across his face.
“Dreams are merely dreams unless they’re brought to reality, Medaka-Chan! It’d be pretty boring if you weren’t to harness that dream, and make it reality.”
“Hm? Maybe so.”
She said while flicking her wrist to open up her fam. Holding it over her mouth as her ahoge began to twitch on its own.
“But a girl can still dream, can’t I?”
“Ah, but you’ve tried that once before, remember, Medaka-Chan?” Kumagawa gave a devious smile, already knowing the answer——given their ever-first encounter.
“Always the heroic one. It’s quite foolish, really. You chase something that by logic, is foolish.”
“I beg to differ. Just as you choose to walk down that lonely path, I choose to walk down my own.”
Spoke the Abnormal as her crimson eyes gave him a stern stare.
“You could eventually turn things around if you try. I could help you with that.”
Upon hearing this, Kumagawa laughed at the idea that her “happy life” would be ideal.
“You never cease to astonish me with the lengths you go to, Medaka-Chan! As long as minus’ like me exist, your happy life 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻’𝘁 𝗲𝘅𝗶𝘀𝘁.”
Misogi noticed the glare that seemed to pierce through his gaze. Seeing the ‘Number’ appearing to be wary of his presence merely entertained his nature, his eyes blank as paper.
“How delightful! I’ve always been a fan of Dragon Ball, but being able to speak with a character?—
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“Never seen you before, what brings you here?”
It was posed as a question, but it was asserted with a cold calculation that would be more accurately categorized as a statement. The Android’s face is unwaveringly stoic, with glacier-blue eyes that pierce the soul.
“Awe, come on, Medaka-Chan!” Misogi said with a half-smile. His eyes seemingly empty; devoid of any emotion. “The goal to becoming the main protagonist is no mere ‘fiasco’. I thought you’d admire such a dream.”
“I’m afraid his fate is much more predictable, Medaka-Chan,” said a similar voice. The figure stood behind her couch, having a small smile across his face.
“I should know. I’ve read, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 been in his universe!”
Medaka sat on her couch while reading Boku no Hīrō Akademia. Turning the page of her manga volume.
“Huh… Deku almost got hit by a bus. Wonder if he would have became an Isekai protagonist.”
She flips to the next page.
“The world may never know.”