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"Oi, dumbass! What the fuck are you smilin' about? I asked you a question!"
Koga glared at him suspiciously, while Kaoru just looked confused.
And off to the side, with his eyes closed and his ears plugged...
(Ahhhh!! It's him! It's really him! Master Artist Fushimiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!)
Midori scanned the room he had been thrust into. It was illuminated by soft candlelight on all sides, and there appeared to be a fortune teller's crystal ball on the center table. Hinata and Sora stared at him with wide eyes.
(I probably look like the reaper in this cloak...)
"No...I don't think so. It was sad, but what's gone is gone.
...Why are we talking about this?"
"Well, sure. When you're a kid, you don't really get what death is, so I thought if I wished hard enough, he'd just show up again."
"Um...when I was little, our family dog died, and I was really upset about it. Is that kind of what you mean?"