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A Cellphone Headcanon.

NAME: ゆかり.PICTURE:

[{ - It was summer and the first day of September one month after their trip to Yakushima it was nice to get a break from everything and have fun with everyone else. Aside from all of the things they did he recalled that night where they watched the video showing the archers dad explaining how to get rid of the Dark Hour. He couldn’t help but feel sorry for the brunette but in the end he knew she was strong inside--after all she agreed to keep fighting alongside him and the team which he was glad for that. Yukari was their primary healer so if she had chose to leave the team he would of understood but seeing that despite what she had went through she continued to fight with them was a good example of how strong she was and he admired her for that.

After the school day passed he realized he had no Kendo class today and everyone was in a hurry to leave but since summer break had just ended there were lots of people that wished the break was longer so students going home early was normal for today anyway. After stopping by the faculty office to hand in a form for the student council he returned to his classroom and spotted Yukari, since the classroom was empty and only she was there it was highly unlikely he would ever get another chance like this again so now was the best chance to see how she was doing regarding what happened in Yakushima.

With both his hands tucked in his pants pockets he casually approached the female with his usual calm and blank expression.

                               MEME: accepting!

Yes, he has survived through worse. Been through worse, not all of them during his time within the Dark Hour. Doing this every night was so tiring… So exhausting. Minato did not carry the energy to go through this all the time. “What if… What if I don’t want to?” There was a heavy weight in his question despite the rasp in his voice. Surviving through this was plausible, but only if he had the desire to……

…. And that desire seemed to be fleeting. Shoulders sank as he looked up at Yukari, but he was incapable of maintaining eye contact. Guilt weighed down on him more than the fear of passing on. 

✉!

  Optics wavered from the girl to the pavement, her curiosity stunting itself as the question was spoken. Was such a thing considered rude when it came to humans– using the objects which were made to see do what they were created for? It hasn’t been the first time that someone commented on her stolen glances… Certainly will not be the last.

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