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[らくがき] じぇーーいどせんぱぁいこんちーーーーす
つなぎすき - fushimatsu_nariのポイピク
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"Eh?? Is Master Artist Fushimi making art that I can't see?! This is the worst...I wanna die..."
⭐SECOND SONG⭐
The second song was...
Fushichō no Flamme!
Only a 22% of you voted correctly. It was hard and I choose that part because you could hear synthesizers like the ones from Hibiki's and Shirabe's songs! GOTCHA!
(here you have the song with the lyrics!)
"The truth is, I've been playing this game according to my dream. If I had dreamed Shinkai-senpai had used a knife to...
...
Fushimi-senpai...did you have that kind of dream?"
"I know it sounds weird, but...I don't think Fushimi-senpai is lying."
"I think the bigger issue is that Fushimi had a goddamn knife in his pocket. You wanna explain that?"
"Yes, he did! Did you hear what he asked Sora-kun? Sora-kun always smiles so brightly, but Fushimi-senpai's question...it made him look..."
Midori looked up at Yuzuru, who was still crouched over him, and smiled.
"Wow...Master Artist Fushimi...is that... for me? You're the best..."
Midori's eyes fluttered open. He spoke, his voice a strained whisper.
"M-master artist Fushimi..."
With sublime grace under pressure, Yuzuru preformed CPR without a hint of anxiety.
(Damn. Since when was Fushimi this badass?)
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!!!!)