[ This wasn't how he thought this night would go. He was supposed to be here alone. No attachments, no liabilities.
Definitely no deaths. ]
Are you seriously trying to be a hero now? You're not thinking of fighting it, are you?
[ He'd do anything his uncle told him to, but Fushimi's feet are heavy as the monster creeps closer, darkness dripping like blood as it snaps its jaws hard. Even behind Mikazuki, the fear of losing family paralyzes him. Family—it's a distant concept for a moment. But he sees new images flashing in his head: men in uniforms with lips moving to words he can't remember, his expression nothing short of shock, the drop in his heart.
Then Mikazuki stands between him and the shadow, and another memory resurfaces. Warmer, brighter. Safer. Fushimi always had the impression that Mikazuki was an idiot who never had a sense of self-preservation, but when sees his back protecting him and standing tall, Fushimi thinks he's kind of cool.
Ugh, this isn't the time for sappy thoughts.
But although he wants to move, Fushimi's not so selfish that he'd abandon a good relative then and there. ]
Uncle!
[ If he says his name, maybe he'll snap out of it and they can both get out of this mess alive. ]
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Definitely no deaths. ]
Are you seriously trying to be a hero now? You're not thinking of fighting it, are you?
[ He'd do anything his uncle told him to, but Fushimi's feet are heavy as the monster creeps closer, darkness dripping like blood as it snaps its jaws hard. Even behind Mikazuki, the fear of losing family paralyzes him. Family—it's a distant concept for a moment. But he sees new images flashing in his head: men in uniforms with lips moving to words he can't remember, his expression nothing short of shock, the drop in his heart.
Then Mikazuki stands between him and the shadow, and another memory resurfaces. Warmer, brighter. Safer. Fushimi always had the impression that Mikazuki was an idiot who never had a sense of self-preservation, but when sees his back protecting him and standing tall, Fushimi thinks he's kind of cool.
Ugh, this isn't the time for sappy thoughts.
But although he wants to move, Fushimi's not so selfish that he'd abandon a good relative then and there. ]
Uncle!
[ If he says his name, maybe he'll snap out of it and they can both get out of this mess alive. ]