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Ch. 5: Searching for Memories (SUN)

 

I suggested going into town with Toto to search for his lost memories.

 

Toto was in high spirits when I said we should go for a walk, but…

 

At the moment, we stood on one side of a road full of people, and Toto was wrestles.

 

Toto: "Lots of strange smells, I don’t like it…"

 

Toto muttered as he sighed, and his face twisted in discomfort.

 

Toto: "It … feels bad."

 

He looked around restlessly and kept stopping.

 

So the gap between us widened as more people passed between.

 

Toto: "Why are they all looking over here…"

 

If this keeps up, we’ll lose sight of each other…

 

Toto: "What the, OO…where’d you go…!?"

 

OO: "Toto…!?"

 

I went against the current of people and was somehow able to run back to where Toto was.

 

Toto: "Oh good…I don't know what I’d have done if…"

 

Toto seemed like he was about to cry, and again I thought he looked like an innocent puppy.

 

…anyway, we’ll have to move somewhere with fewer people, otherwise next time we really will get separated.

 

I took Toto’s hand and turned down a side road.

 

Toto: "! …hand…!"

 

Toto: "Ah sorry…for doing that so suddenly."

 

I grabbed his hand without thinking…

 

Flustered, I tried to let go, but his fingers held on tight.

 

Eh…?

 

Toto and I looked down the street we had come to, our hands intertwined.

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