[ Eventually, he composes himself enough to write a letter. Of course, it's written in neat Japanese script - just in case anybody else tries to snoop, although the person he cares about snooping, really, can probably read it if they wanted to. There's nothing really distinctive about Hinata's handwriting, but at the very least it sounds professional?

He took several tries writing this to the point of exhaustion. If one were to look at his room, they'd find crumpled up letters... until he came up with this version. ]

Dear Komaeda,

You should know as much as I do that I would never forget. I don't think that we should. I'm already tired of forgetting everything. That's why I said what I did. I still plan on finding a way out of here, finding a way to regain all my memories. I want to understand why we were brought here in the form of our avatars instead of our real bodies, too, but that isn't what's important right now.

I'm tired of fighting, so let's just let it go for now. I can move past it if you're willing to as well. If you want to understand me, then I don't mind that, either. I'll put time aside for you whenever you need it. It's the least I can do. While I can't just simply ditch work in the mornings, I'm usually free in the evenings after that.

Just name the time and place.

日向 創
Hinata Hajime