[She's been handed a paradox. People who handed out charity, especially girls, always tacked on some false platitudes with the gesture. They claimed that they were friends. In spite of all evidence to the contrary, the miniscule time they'd spent together, the complete lack of commonalities between them.
That's how Fukawa knew it was fake. There was no basis for connection, ergo, their words were false flattery. Maybe there were extremely rare exceptions, like Komaru, who was simply too stupid to realize that she shouldn't trust Fukawa in the first place, but ultimately stuck it out until their bond became realized in truth. But she was literally the only person on the planet who said those things and meant it with her whole heart!
...Okay her and maybe her dumbass brother, but he was always too busy sniffing Kirigiri's skirts to pay homely, wretched Fukawa any mind.
But then that leaves her with this. Haruno Sakura, who is offering her kindness, knowledge, and an open door, and yet says she doesn't care what Fukawa thinks?
Her eyes dart between the other girl's rapidfire. Seeking an answer. No, no her expression is clear as day. There's no twitches, no incongruities. She's speaking plain from the heart.
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[She's been handed a paradox. People who handed out charity, especially girls, always tacked on some false platitudes with the gesture. They claimed that they were friends. In spite of all evidence to the contrary, the miniscule time they'd spent together, the complete lack of commonalities between them.
That's how Fukawa knew it was fake. There was no basis for connection, ergo, their words were false flattery. Maybe there were extremely rare exceptions, like Komaru, who was simply too stupid to realize that she shouldn't trust Fukawa in the first place, but ultimately stuck it out until their bond became realized in truth. But she was literally the only person on the planet who said those things and meant it with her whole heart!
...Okay her and maybe her dumbass brother, but he was always too busy sniffing Kirigiri's skirts to pay homely, wretched Fukawa any mind.
But then that leaves her with this. Haruno Sakura, who is offering her kindness, knowledge, and an open door, and yet says she doesn't care what Fukawa thinks?
Her eyes dart between the other girl's rapidfire. Seeking an answer. No, no her expression is clear as day. There's no twitches, no incongruities. She's speaking plain from the heart.
But then...wait. Wait wait wait.]