#shoukous

" you won't hear ominous latin or a murder confession, I promise. just . . . don't freak out if you hear me saying the alphabet backwards. "

the fabric of his shirt stretches just so as he folds his arms over his chest, leaning back. “i could never understand how it felt to have not only the school’s expectations on you, but your clan’s too.”

IN THE END, the story begins. the moment he struck / the moment he became the truth of human nature, 𝚞𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐. moving to the law of his own understanding. the broadness of universe is a stacked tower of individual worlds filled with individual rules. 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐀 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐏𝐔𝐙𝐙𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐂𝐄. hiromi cannot do more than rest in the bed of his own choices ( & keep moving forward ). ❛❛ how many are familiar with killing humans, not just curses ? ❜❜ & what does that make us ?

' i haven't made for good conversation, have i? ' there are still hours in the journey to go: she has been steadfast in watching the clock tick away its slow, teasing seconds. she smiles her sorrows away (this is a practiced art, more familiar to her than the weight of her sword). ' i'm sorry... todo - kun gave me a book of conversation starters last year. for my birthday. i think i brought it with me. ' she reaches into her bag, letting her hands ghost over snacks. ' ah, or we can sit in silence some more. it's beautiful out there, isn't it, @shoukous? '

his conversation with yuki tsukumo played within the confines of his thoughts like loud static. suguru thought, what had haibara died for? the cursed spirit was being exorcised by satoru, so there was no victory to be placed upon his death, so perhaps no greater meaning. the younger boy had said, i just like being able to do something that not everyone else can do, but why did it have to be that way? how many more lives would be lost to the endless need for salvation they had been commanded they pledged their lives to? tch. he wished the answer would find him. “ shoko. ” words carried on thoughtful tone, suguru worked to meet her gaze. “ why did you want to become a jujutsu sorcerer? ”

It’s not me and fortunately i already “let it go” a while ago. Thanks

DESPITE HOW LONG IT HAS BEEN, : THE ENIGMATIC TROUBLE CAN NOT BE MISTAKEN! 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃! ... &. this energy that felicia radiates, well, it was more than obvious that shoko was familiar with it. BLAME IT UPON THE YEARS SPENT TOGETHER. ... trust is a rare jewel, one that felicia was known to dig her claws into tightly : 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐎𝐁𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐑! ALWAYS DOING THINGS HER OWN WAY, it was obvious this solo path suited her style. ( despite all the skill, the reckless nature, the unwillingless to play along with rules she does not agree with ... she was deemed unsuitable to work in association to any jujutsu school. not that she, who has always disagreed with the higher - ups, would have ever taken the offer anyways. ) &. yet despite it all, she was here once again, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍! she had sneaked in, QUIET AS A CAT, but she allows her presence to be known as she does little to avoid opening the door loudly : BATTLE DECORATED FIGURE VISIBLE TO WITNESS! ❝ trust me, you should see the other guy. ❞ IN TRUTH, THERE WAS NOTHING LEFT OF THE CURSED SPIRIT! but, that does little to stop her playful quips. it was the first sentence she got in, before walking deeper into the room. she sits down, canines bite down upon her tongue to contain the hiss that threatens to escape. ❝ i take it you're still available to see me, doctor? ❞ 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐎 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓, her voice intentionally sultry. @shoukous ' stop being flirty. ' to which she offers a gentle chuckle, her charming ways are known! ❝ aw, don't tell me you are getting shy with me now. ❞ HER SMIRK REVEALS SHE HAS NO INTENTIONS OF STOPPING!