[ And for our 22nd thread we're gonna say Saihara was still in the auditorium, talking to some of his classmates and trying to gauge their opinion on what just happened, when... no light shines down from above and instead of God there's only Komaeda's voice. Giving him a personal shoutout, as if the rest of what he has to say wasn't concerning enough on its own already.
He's gonna bolt right out of the auditorium in a hurry, go emo boy go, use those 50 to 100 push-ups you supposedly did every night for like three chapters, and make his way up the stairs to the easy crawlspace entrance he already knows in the art room. If there are any club members in there who will think he's just as weird as Komaeda? That's a problem for future Saihara but for now he's getting in there as if his life depends on it, and then crawling as fast as he can on the way to the space above the auditorium.
Sure, Komaeda's probably yelled at like 20 more people by now, but anyway, at some point finally a second voice can be heard from up there, more muffled by being further away from the opening, and also a LOT more panicked, thank you. ]
Stop it...! Komaeda-kun, what in the world are you doing...!?
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for our 22nd threadwe're gonna say Saihara was still in the auditorium, talking to some of his classmates and trying to gauge their opinion on what just happened, when... no light shines down from above and instead of God there's only Komaeda's voice. Giving him a personal shoutout, as if the rest of what he has to say wasn't concerning enough on its own already.AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Classmates immediately forgotten, thanks Komaeda. Thanks Komaeda!!!
He's gonna bolt right out of the auditorium in a hurry, go emo boy go, use those 50 to 100 push-ups you supposedly did every night for like three chapters, and make his way up the stairs to the easy crawlspace entrance he already knows in the art room. If there are any club members in there who will think he's just as weird as Komaeda? That's a problem for future Saihara but for now he's getting in there as if his life depends on it, and then crawling as fast as he can on the way to the space above the auditorium.
Sure, Komaeda's probably yelled at like 20 more people by now, but anyway, at some point finally a second voice can be heard from up there, more muffled by being further away from the opening, and also a LOT more panicked, thank you. ]
Stop it...! Komaeda-kun, what in the world are you doing...!?