[He doesn't know what he's feeling right now. Logically, he knows he should just... ignore it. Try to dismiss it. Assume it's fake. But there's no point to them making something up like this, is there?
And then when Faize asks to see it, it's like a cold vice squeezing at his heart, a shuddering, uncertain fear that... Faize will believe it. That he'll know Hinata's nothing but... a backup student. A "revenue stream."]
...I... didn't tell you everything. About... my circumstances on the island, [he starts quietly, still keeping his head in his hands.] It just... didn't seem important.
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[He doesn't know what he's feeling right now. Logically, he knows he should just... ignore it. Try to dismiss it. Assume it's fake. But there's no point to them making something up like this, is there?
And then when Faize asks to see it, it's like a cold vice squeezing at his heart, a shuddering, uncertain fear that... Faize will believe it. That he'll know Hinata's nothing but... a backup student. A "revenue stream."]
...I... didn't tell you everything. About... my circumstances on the island, [he starts quietly, still keeping his head in his hands.] It just... didn't seem important.