[ And this is when Souji finally looks up because... something stands out. "She's dead"? Did... Yu already know? It might be easy enough to deduce from the way that Souji is handling this whole situation but... ]
I heard her name, [ he repeats, moving his hands to wind them tightly into his hair, ] in a memory. Just a name, "Nanako-chan." I had no idea who she was or why we knew her, I just ... I just knew she was dead.
[ Very soft. He tilts his head in Souji's direction, but does not actually look at him. ]
I have a memory of ... confronting a man in a hospital room. All of us, the whole group. I only remember a small piece of it, but based on what was being discussed... we believed he'd killed two people. A girl named Saki Konishi, and ... and Nanako.
[ His mouth thins into a line. ]
I received this memory months ago, and didn't have any context for it. At the time, neither of those names meant anything to me, and I wasn't sure what to make of it. But now...
[ Suddenly, Souji finds himself stop breathing and his mouth dry. Confronting a man in a hospital room after Nanako died... Is that... is that the memory that preceded the one outside the hospital with Yosuke? The one that Souji thinks he's at fault for...? ]
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How... How do you know?
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... so you don't know how she--
[ He can't bring himself to say it. ]
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[ Very soft. He tilts his head in Souji's direction, but does not actually look at him. ]
I have a memory of ... confronting a man in a hospital room. All of us, the whole group. I only remember a small piece of it, but based on what was being discussed... we believed he'd killed two people. A girl named Saki Konishi, and ... and Nanako.
[ His mouth thins into a line. ]
I received this memory months ago, and didn't have any context for it. At the time, neither of those names meant anything to me, and I wasn't sure what to make of it. But now...
[ ... now there's a face to attach to the name. ]
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In... in that room... what happened?
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I don't know.
[ It's the honest truth. ]
All I remember is a small piece of conversation. I don't know what we actually chose to do. ... why?
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... What was the choice?
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Whether or not to throw that man into the TV to end his crimes for good.