[ He knows. Possibly more than he even realizes sometimes, but he's been putting two and two together all along, after all. His one memory he'd regained had put a lot into perspective. Not all, but enough.
When that's all Mikoto says, he comes to crouch in front of him, setting his skateboard aside so he can rest his arms atop his knees and peer up at the man. ]
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When that's all Mikoto says, he comes to crouch in front of him, setting his skateboard aside so he can rest his arms atop his knees and peer up at the man. ]
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