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As ATP looms on the horizon once again...

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SMASHES FACE AGAINST also 1/2
Oh, that's-
Is that really...?
We're sorry, Aoi Asahina is unavailable to take your call at the moment because even after being reunited with 4 dead friends in the past month and a half the fact her beat friend, the person she very nearly killed for, is standing right down the road from her. Please hang up and try your call again later.]
Sakura-chan...?
[But it is her. She's here and alive and standing tall and amazing as ever. For a moment Asahina forgets everything, why she's on this road, her Slowpoke is plodding along next to her, everything except the girl she wasn't sure she'd ever see again.]
2/2
[In a flash she's racing down the road, her sneakers pounding against the dirt, blood thumping in her temples. She only stops when she literally crashes into the mountain of a teenage girl, her body shaking with a combination of soft sobs and relieved laughter.
She's here. Her best friend is here and alive and there are no words to describe how much Asahina has missed her.]
SPOILERS???
[Aoi Asahina is not exactly light, not when she is an athlete with some muscles of her own, yet never before would someone such as herself be able to move someone like Sakura. Yet when the other girl smashes into her, there almost is a feeling of crumbling, of wanting to fall to her knees as the air evacuates from her lungs.]
[Sakura has never been one to cry. That has been a weakness denied to her, ever since she was a child and ever since she desired to become the strongest fighter in the world. Yet here, she can feel the tears stinging painfully in her eyes. Her arms wrap around the smaller like she can protect her from anything the world might throw, and her hands settle on the back of Asahina's head with more care than one might think them possible.]
Asahina... My dear friend...
[Has she failed, then? Was her plan not enough and this is the afterlife where they have met once more? Or is this something else entirely? Either way, Sakura cannot help but feel selfish in that she is simply more glad than anything that she can see her dear classmate, her truest friend, once more.]