“The same one that Sorahiko’s under…that’s why he couldn’t see Aito for who he truly was”. He says as he sends me a pointed look. 

“W-what do you mean by that?”. Sakura asks, sitting up sharply. “What did he do to Sora?”. 

Aito’s special kind of magic?

What is that? And why am I the only one under it?

“Did he do something to you?”. Miyamura’s grip on my hand is so tight that I can’t feel my fingers. “Did Aito touch you?”. He asks again, ...