TSURUGI TRIED TO BE BETTER. HE TRIED TO DO BETTER. HE FEELS HE HAS TO DEAL WITH THINGS ON HIS OWN. HELL HELL HELL HELL HELL. AAAAAAA. FUCK.

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TSURUGI TRIED TO BE BETTER. HE TRIED TO DO BETTER. HE FEELS HE HAS TO DEAL WITH THINGS ON HIS OWN. HELL HELL HELL HELL HELL. AAAAAAA. FUCK.

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Omake 2
Weretiger is ‘jinko’: 人虎 人 虎 jin ko man tiger
Jinko not ‘jinkou’, which means population. 人口
JINKOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Hard to tell when certain people are yelling…. (¬_¬;)
guys i was looking for stuff for my many many assignments due today no extensions no late work and
im so funny i name things so well <3
OH MY GOD
DO YOU THINK
THE REASON THE OMAKE SAYS THAT WHEN REI TAKES TSURUGI'S PLACE AS HEAD OF THE KISARAGI FOUNDATION HOW NOBODY SEES HER LIKE SHE USED TO BE IT ISN'T JUST BECAUSE SHE'S LET GO OF HER PAST AND IS TRYING TO COPE WITH EVERYTHING
BUT ALSO BECAUSE DEEP IN HER SHE FEELS EVEN THE TINIEST BIT GUILTY FOR HAVING SAID "Respect the will of Rei Mekaru by never letting me see you again, bastard." (I know I'm paraphrasing but shhhh) WHILE DRUNK AND THEN TSURUGI JUST. DISAPEARS WITHOUT A TRACE? DO YOU THINK SOME PART OF HER WISHES THINGS COULD HAVE WENT BETTER
OH MY GOD
agh… yeah, that’s interesting to think about?? like im not dismissing what she said in omake2 as drunk rage (not that that’s what ur saying either!! i just feel the need to clarify like. everything i say.) but like.. fuck, that being the last time she sees tsurugi has to kinda mess her up. i thiiiink… there’s a lot of complex feelings there and like. obviously rei isn’t like “well idc about the class or what we’ve experienced anymore ☺️”, she’s just fed up and tired and trying to get some distance from all the emotional damage that keeps being inflicted by choosing to ignore it/act like it never happened. and.
oh look at that rei! u chose to no longer associate yourself with class 79 and look! now there’s no one else to remind you of it :) u got what u wanted huh rei!! this is what u told tsurugi was that now there was just rei the foundation worker! not wording things perfectly but i don’t really have time to think and also type. whoops.
but yeah i imagine never seeing tsurugi again after what she says and getting no closure on that and also being placed into his role kinda fucks her up!!! rei has a very interesting vibe when it comes to emotional connection and i wish i had the coherency to make sense rn

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Move *OMAKE* 2
Title: Move *Omake*
Category: Digimon
Pairing: Ami/Arata
Summary: Ami might never see her friends again. Two part chapter taking off my My Birthday Countdown prompt: Move
Disclaimer: I do not owe any rights to the franchise
~~Story Begins~~
Chapter 2
Arata was walking to a lounge the school had, it was connected to the library so he had to go there before he went to the library. It’s been two years since Ami moved and he was always checking his digivice for a message, a sign that she was coming back. He heard footsteps coming closer at a fast paced but he paid it no mind. A lot of the college students were running from paint A to point B. He’s done it a couple of times.
He did turn his head to look at whoever it was because they started walking with him. He saw red hair tied into a regular ponytail, a lady who was panting, a black shirt that had holes exposing the shoulders, a yellow digivice belt was tied around her slim waist where it led to a black skirt that stopped around her mid-thighs, black ballet style shoes covered her feet were black socks were at.
“I’m...so...out...of...shape,” she said in between pants. She looked at up with blue eyes, “Hi!”