"no. chuuya's right. a secondary location is almost certainly an indicator of inevitable doom. if you reach the secondary location, you'll need to follow this exact protocol." he hands him a list of extremely detailed instructions. "that's the slim chance, by the way. otherwise, doom."
Not for nothing, Kunikida. He understood that you were trying to help. But this list was a little…. shall we say… overwhelming. Especially in the context of here’s how you avoid dying while they harvest your organs that you may or may not grow back and that Yosano may or may not be able to heal go get ‘em tiger ( pun intended ).
As he stared at the list, he was almost viscerally aware of the sensation of his soul leaving his body, his consciousness instead narrowing to one single pintpoint of focused panic as his eyes raked over the page he’d been handed. Exact protocol… exact…
“Sir.” His voice was serious, his gaze a bit distant as he looked up. “This exact protocol…. zucchini is really necessary?”
