No! [She feels the tears finally rolls down her face when she yells. Nanami's voice is almost always soft, but she's at the loudest she ever gets now.] There can't possibly be anything good about that! You aren't a small sacrifice. Because you-!

[She breaks off, almost biting her lip. Because she can't say what she was going to. You matter to us. It makes something twist painfully in her chest, but she knows it might be a lie. When Komaeda goes off on his drawn out talks about "hope", Nanami usually only glances at him and smiles, but... She knows her classmates. They groan and get aggravated. Distance themselves.

The tears fall faster. If she'd done something... If she'd talked to him more, would he have not felt driven to do something like take his own life?

So it brings a little red to her face, and costs something great for her to say. But she lets the words fall from her lips.] You... mean something to me, Komaeda-kun. It's not something small to me at all, because... You're my friend.

Even if it's just a "simulation", or whatever you ended up in... I'd be really sad if you died.