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«♏» "Being accused is not right. Now I got someone keeping their eye on me, what the hell Vee?”

Protective neechan in the distance.

{ 雪 } – Trying, yes. She could never leave, not completely. Hiyori was far too stubborn, and no matter how much she knew that she should separate herself from the far shore, she wouldn’t.

And, of course this worried Yukine, deep down. But while knew it was for the best, he just liked to ignore the fact. That probably did make him selfish, but the thought of losing Hiyori made him upset.

“I'unno.” The response was more of a mumble, a bit petulant considering that he didn’t want to face the fact that Hiyori would be gone one day. Even now, though–she was growing up without him. She would grow up and have a family if she forgot about them. She would live a full life of being around the ones she loved, but–what about people like him and Yato?

Being around ‘forever’ was a curse. A curse, because they could never develop relationships with anyone from the near shore without taking away from them. Even as sad as he felt, though…he knew that the deity was right. They couldn’t just keep Hiyori from living. That was unfair.

“It just…hurts, though…” He tried to keep the tremor from his quieting voice, not wanting to let on how upset he actually was over the topic.

          {♪} —; Ah jeeze. Did Vee make a mistake by opening his mouth and offering unwanted wisdom? He should really leave things like that to Tenjin, especially since the other was a god of scholars and knowledge.

          {♪} —; By observation he knew that this Hiyori girl meant a lot to Yuki. A friend, or something like that. Maybe his first friend. Ah, to die young was such a curse. It was true though, bonds like that weren’t uncommon for young people, and if this was a case such as that, it’d be hard to sever their connection. Man what a complicated situation. Thank gods he didn’t have to deal with it.

          {♪} —; “.....I know.” was all the god could offer for now, a sympathetic sigh and a meaningful glance towards the blond boy. He dwelled on those words. It just hurts. If it hurt this much for the weapon, he could only imagine the pain that Yato would go through. He probably could feel Yukine’s sadness, as well as the weight of Hiyori’s life burdening on his shoulders. He must be one extraordinary god.

       ➣ No–It’s cool. My name is Jet! Nice to meetcha, Vee. 

Ha. Waiting. Yeah–Lets call it that. 

     ➣ I’m sorry about what happened to you. But hey, if you’re looking for a way to get back at that cheater then, it just so happens that I’m the right person to ask for i d e a s.

She flashed a somewhat mischievous smile at her new friend and wiggled her eyebrows. 

This could be fun.

          {♪} —; “Ah—n-no! It’s fine, don’t worry about it.” he doesn’t want to bother them at all with this ridiculous situation. He also didn’t want to tell the other that this had happened online, which only further extended how ridiculous his situation was.

«♏» “What I have been up to?..Not much really at the moment, which is pretty sad, but I look at a cute guy here and there, also girls too, you?”

“I’m listening.” She inspected her nails, probably not listening.