[Toushi wracked his brains for a moment, trying to think of something that only Koi would know. He thought back to the day they met, when Koi had first told him his suspicions about their relationship. Then the answer came to him. It was a lame question, but one he knew the answer to, and only Koi had been present at the time. It was so trivial he hadn't even breathed a word of it to anyone else.]
The day I met Koi... what kinda cookies did he give me? And what did he tell me afterwards?
[It wasn't much to go on, but it was a start. Toushi didn't let up with his glare for one second, not while this was still unresolved.
It was freaky looking at someone who looked so similar.　Really, really freaky. It unsettled him almost as much as Kazahana's insistence that a man wearing this face had killed her...
...Wait, her murderer had looked like him? Why hadn't she told him that? Damn it, that was way too much of a coincidence for his liking. Like it or not, he was going to make her talk about what had happened when she was feeling better.]
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The day I met Koi... what kinda cookies did he give me? And what did he tell me afterwards?
[It wasn't much to go on, but it was a start. Toushi didn't let up with his glare for one second, not while this was still unresolved.
It was freaky looking at someone who looked so similar.　Really, really freaky. It unsettled him almost as much as Kazahana's insistence that a man wearing this face had killed her...
...Wait, her murderer had looked like him? Why hadn't she told him that? Damn it, that was way too much of a coincidence for his liking. Like it or not, he was going to make her talk about what had happened when she was feeling better.]