Chapter 3 Side A4
[Side A] Episode 4: Take It in Your Hands
Mizuki: Ahh, I'm beat. You're a real slave driver, suddenly draggin' me off and makin' me dance.
Kei: Heh, you're better than I expected. Why have you been slacking off?
Mizuki: Like I said, I hate those flashy shows and songs.
Kei: If you say so. Your smile is rather refreshing, though.
Mizuki: Shut up.
Kei: You seemed to have an easy time with the dance, too. Is it because it was catered to you?
Mizuki: Whazzat mean?
Kei: It means that the role was created for you-that it was written with the performer in mind.
Mizuki: Huh? Did Akito and Koharu create it for me?
Mizuki: ...Hold up, it probably wasn't jus' me. I bet it was for Rindou.
Kei: ...To be precise, it was written for both you and Rindou.
Mizuki: ...Knew it. I don't care then.
Mizuki: I can't stand bein' with Rindou. His stuck-up attitude pisses me off.
Kei: Do you despise Rindou that much? Or... do you have nowhere else to direct your anger?
Mizuki: I dunno what you're tryin' to say, but I hate Rindou.
Mizuki: Does this even have anythin' to do with ya? All I gotta do is destroy 'im, right?
Mizuki: Should've jus' done that from the start. Everything would've been simpler that way.
Kei: Hm, I see... Mizuki, do you seek a place where you belong?
Mizuki: What the hell?
Kei: I shall permit you to as you like, whatever it may be.
Mizuki: What does that mean? Now I'm jus' confused.
Kei: If that is enough to give you second thoughts, then I shall leave it at that, too.
Kei: Obtain it with your own hands-a place where you belong. *leaves*
Mizuki: What the hell is he talkin' about?
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