章 95: The soft-hearted angel

Ayami knew that she needed to shut him up soon. She needed to stop him before he uttered Akira's name. However, she was frozen in fear, unable to move her feet. 

For a second there, she wondered if Asahi was also going through what she had experienced in the morning. 

If that was true then... In front of him right now was... Akira...?! 

He wasn't looking at thin air, he was looking at Akira. 

With a complicated expression on her face, she followed his line of sight, as if trying her best to find someone in the crowd. However, her eyes scanned all over in vain. In the end, she found nothing there. 

"It wasn't me! It really wasn't! I didn't mean to! You have to believe me! I could never! I don't want this! I don't!" Asahi continued to cry out. He was hunched over, his face completely red with tears rolling out uncontrollably.