Mai jumped when she felt a hand on her shoulder, and then Suzuki's voice asking the teacher for the two of them to be exused. As he lead her out of the room, Mai could feel the tension rising, and the prickle on her skin that always meant someone was watching her. As they stood outside the class, Suzuki explained what happened to Miu. Mai was shocked, and although she felt all that depresion creeping back to her again, she pushed it away, or at least for now, for the sake of her friend. As Suzuki retold the story, Mai listened, and put her hand to her mouth, with barely a word to say.
"Oh no, Poor Miu..." Was all she managed.
Suzuki lead Mai to the infermary, where Miu was lying in bed. Mai had no trouble finding her, and they made their way over to the bed. Mui's breathing was rugged, and she was struggleing... but she was conscious...' there was that at least'... Mai thought. Mai sat down next to Miu and found her hand, it was cold, too cold she found, as she held it and squeezed it.
"Oh Miu, what have you gone and done now?" Mai said, smiling through her dry humor.
"You know, anything that follows that butterfly and that storm... anything that means death, Miu, is pretty stupid. For one, nothing will kill you. And two, do you even think they'd stand a chance getting to you?, through all your wonderful, crazy friends?" She squeezed her hand again. Then frowned,
"But Miu, you've lost so much blood... you need somebody to look after you..." then, without any warning an idea came into Mai's head.
"You know... My father is a scrict man, but next to my room, in my house, there is a spare room... a bedroom, that is completly unused. I could look after you . If I tell my father I will denonce the family name if not... you see, I'm the last heir... he would allow it."
Mai thought she heard Miu move, and she smiled.
"You don't have to be alone, Miu. Let your friends look after you. Even if they can't see you" She said.
Mai thought, after she stopped talking,being ther for Miu while she struggled through a dream:
'Father will let me. He really wants the Kimiyoshi name too live on... one of the three great families of Hinamizawa... and so help me, I can't see, but I can make a differance. If father won't let me look after my friend, then I won't be 'Mai Kimiyoshi' anymore.'
She smiled.
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