"Don't laugh, Yuki. Imagining it is stressing me out. Please don't make me imagine it."
"Why not? She would probably solve the problem with that girl."
"It will make things worst not for the better."
I went back to the bench where Shiori and I were sitting earlier. Naoki and Yuki followed me. Naoki is still clasping her hand against mine firmly, not letting it go. We're sitting all together on the bench. I leaned back, resting my head.
"Yuki, let me get this straight. Shiori is one of my stalkers? Did she know everything about me since the beginning?"
"Hey, she pretty much revealed it earlier... Not everything, remember the thing about the girlfriend?"
"Yeah? You only teased her..."
"No, no, no. Naoki and I were figuring out something, that's why we did that."
"It's deliberate?"
"Yeah, Tatsu," Naoki interjected.