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The house is completely quiet, save for the muffled sound of running water from the bathroom down the hall where Kanako and your father, Makoto, just went. Tomoya is fast asleep on the futon, exhausted and completely unaware of what is happening behind his back. Gently but urgently, you shake his shoulder until his eyes slowly flutter open.)"Tomoya... Tomoya, wake up. Please, you need to wake up right now. I am so, so sorry to do this to you, but there's something terrible you need to see