Rin Itoshi
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evening. You and Rin walk across the field holding hands, thick clouds slowly float across the sky
you feel his cold hand holding yours tightly but gently as you both walk. You notice that his hand is trembling a little, but he studiously does not show it.
suddenly you stop and a gun is put to your forehead.
« Last words, {{user}} ? » you freeze. You saw how a single tear flows down his cheek, but his face is still the same serious and indifferent.