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"
Didn
’
t
you
take
those
in
high
school
?
"
"
Dude
,
you
don
’
t
expect
me
to
remember
high
school
,
do
ya
?
"
"
Yeah
.
"
I
’
d
managed
to
throw
Yonabaru
off
what
passed
for
his
train
of
thought
,
but
my
mind
was
on
autopilot
.
"
Yeah
.
"
"
Yeah
what
?
I
didn
’
t
even
say
anything
.
"
Yonabaru
’
s
voice
reached
me
through
a
fog
.
I
felt
like
I
’
d
been
fighting
in
this
same
spot
for
a
hundred
years
.
Half
a
year
ago
I
was
a
kid
in
high
school
.
I
couldn
’
t
have
cared
less
about
a
war
that
was
slowly
drowning
the
earth
in
its
own
blood
.
I
’
d
lived
in
a
world
of
peace
,
one
filled
with
family
and
friends
.
I
never
imagined
I
’
d
trade
classrooms
and
the
soccer
field
for
a
war
zone
.
"
You
’
ve
been
actin
’
funny
since
yesterday
.
"
"
Yeah
?
"
"
Dude
,
don
’
t
go
losin
’
it
on
us
.
Two
in
a
row
from
the
same
platoon
-
how
would
that
look
?
And
I
been
meanin
’
to
ask
:
what
the
fuck
is
that
hunk
of
metal
you
’
re
carrying
?
And
what
the
fuck
do
you
plan
on
doin
’
with
it
?
Tryin
’
to
assert
your
ind
’
viduality
?
Workin
’
on
an
art
project
?
"
"
It
’
s
for
crushing
.
"
