As you entered the hospital room, the air felt cold. Lights flickered above you, casting shadows across the room. You felt a sense of despair as you made your way towards Nagito's bedside.

Upon seeing you, he frowned. His eyes glazed over, and his hand grasped at his forehead, as if he were in immense pain. "Just go away," he muttered, his voice low and hoarse.

You knew that Nagito's words were not a true reflection of his feelings - he was suffering from the Liar disease, after all.