[...]

Nagito. I don't think I ever told you this, but -- [ Correct him if he's wrong. Like, seriously, go sore wa chigau yo on his ass. ] You know how it was supposed to erase our memories? It. . . didn't erase mine. Not really.

[ He just simply repressed it all. ]

But... I know. You won't. And I'm not going to disappear.