[The cogs in her mind are winding, trying to figure out what she could say. What could she possibly say? She can't have hope, if she knows it might possibly get snatched again.
But then again...
If she had Keiichi by her side, would she be able to stop the tragedy? She doesn't know.]
...Keiichi. Even if I told you, you wouldn't believe me. And as for whether or not you can help me...
[Her voice keeps its sad, childish tones until she finally speaks up again.
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[The cogs in her mind are winding, trying to figure out what she could say. What could she possibly say? She can't have hope, if she knows it might possibly get snatched again.
But then again...
If she had Keiichi by her side, would she be able to stop the tragedy? She doesn't know.]
...Keiichi. Even if I told you, you wouldn't believe me. And as for whether or not you can help me...
[Her voice keeps its sad, childish tones until she finally speaks up again.
It's only then that her age truly shows.]
Could you stop a gun, Keiichi? You can't, right?