[ If Akira could read the words on the screen, he wouldn't say anything at all, letting them speak for themselves and why he hates the situation being what it is, even if he was asked to do it, even if he was successful at it. ]
It's what she asked, but— but it's not what she wanted!
[ He looks up suddenly, pleading, red in the face for blurting out of nowhere but he doesn't stop. ]
She wanted to live! She wanted to stay here, to play with everyone, to go to school and... and to learn, and to... to live. She wanted to live, Nanami-san... This isn't living.
[ It's a soul bound to a laptop. Who can only see through a camera, hear through a microphone, converse through text. The soul will never experience warmth, or touch, or emotion, or anything, and he did this to her. ]
no subject
thing
i EXIST
i am
[ If Akira could read the words on the screen, he wouldn't say anything at all, letting them speak for themselves and why he hates the situation being what it is, even if he was asked to do it, even if he was successful at it. ]
It's what she asked, but— but it's not what she wanted!
[ He looks up suddenly, pleading, red in the face for blurting out of nowhere but he doesn't stop. ]
She wanted to live! She wanted to stay here, to play with everyone, to go to school and... and to learn, and to... to live. She wanted to live, Nanami-san... This isn't living.
[ It's a soul bound to a laptop. Who can only see through a camera, hear through a microphone, converse through text. The soul will never experience warmth, or touch, or emotion, or anything, and he did this to her. ]