[For the most part, Kokichi had been keeping tabs on the local politics. He'd listened to their slogans, their speeches and, as annoying as they were, the campaigners out in the streets. The winner would affect them greatly, it seemed like, with one willing to support them and the other clearly viewing them with disdain or hatred.
Which, honestly, if there were natives being mistreated while complete strangers were living comfortably? He understood why she did. It didn't make the outcome any less bleak for them if she won, but he's always thought it was important to care for everyone you can. And no matter how the race ended, he'd already decided he wanted to try and look into those mistreated gems and see if he could help them.
Though helping them wouldn't be today. Probably not any time soon realistically either, with as much information as he'd need to understand the situation, but today in particular was just a bad day.
He'd been in the bathroom in the wee hours of the morning, washing his hands after doing his business with the political situation on his mind, when his shadow manifested. The nephilim didn't notice it at first, until he heard his own voice from somewhere behind him, laced with venom, mockery and sadistic mirth.]
You want to try and help them? You don't seriously think you're able to do that, do you?
[Whipping around immediately, wings knocking over some of the items on the sink to the floor with a clatter, Kokichi's eyes widened as he came face to face with...himself. Or, at the very least, a version of himself. One before he'd arrived at Ryslig, without the changes he had gone through. Though seeing doesn't really help him process the situation any easier...]
Don't worry about trying to keep up! You're too stupid to figure this out anyway. You failed to save your friends because none of your stupid plans worked, do you really think you could understand this any better? Nishishi!
[Gritting his teeth, he quickly made his way out of the bathroom, all but slamming the door behind him to hopefully trap whatever that was inside. He's not so lucky though, the shadow quickly appearing behind him with a laugh.]
Wow, did you really think that'd work?
[This was just proof right? Proof that they were still in Ryslig, under the effects of the Fog God? What else could this be from?]
Aw, how cute! You're hoping that I'll just go away with the fog! It's not that easy. I'm only telling you the truth, after all. The truth you, yourself, knows better than anyone else. Even if I go away, nothing will ever change the truth. You're a failure! Weak! Too stupid and slow to save anyone! An ugly shadow hanging over DICE! A hypocrite of the worst kind! I mean, in spite of what you said to Akamatsu-chan, you couldn't even resist the temptation of murder--
SHUT UP! [If the slamming door wasn't loud enough to wake up Shuichi, perhaps the angry, almost snarled shout from the hall will. Or maybe it'll be the sound of lightning crackling to life around his boyfriend's body, heated with rage and agony both...]
greetings, SAIHARA SHUICHI is konoha 🌳🍃 thank you for placing bid at auction unfortunate luck, you is not winning but if send i address will receive surprise as gratitude for charity money
Action; August 13th; so so many V3 spoilers
Which, honestly, if there were natives being mistreated while complete strangers were living comfortably? He understood why she did. It didn't make the outcome any less bleak for them if she won, but he's always thought it was important to care for everyone you can. And no matter how the race ended, he'd already decided he wanted to try and look into those mistreated gems and see if he could help them.
Though helping them wouldn't be today. Probably not any time soon realistically either, with as much information as he'd need to understand the situation, but today in particular was just a bad day.
He'd been in the bathroom in the wee hours of the morning, washing his hands after doing his business with the political situation on his mind, when his shadow manifested. The nephilim didn't notice it at first, until he heard his own voice from somewhere behind him, laced with venom, mockery and sadistic mirth.]
You want to try and help them? You don't seriously think you're able to do that, do you?
[Whipping around immediately, wings knocking over some of the items on the sink to the floor with a clatter, Kokichi's eyes widened as he came face to face with...himself. Or, at the very least, a version of himself. One before he'd arrived at Ryslig, without the changes he had gone through. Though seeing doesn't really help him process the situation any easier...]
Don't worry about trying to keep up! You're too stupid to figure this out anyway. You failed to save your friends because none of your stupid plans worked, do you really think you could understand this any better? Nishishi!
[Gritting his teeth, he quickly made his way out of the bathroom, all but slamming the door behind him to hopefully trap whatever that was inside. He's not so lucky though, the shadow quickly appearing behind him with a laugh.]
Wow, did you really think that'd work?
[This was just proof right? Proof that they were still in Ryslig, under the effects of the Fog God? What else could this be from?]
Aw, how cute! You're hoping that I'll just go away with the fog! It's not that easy. I'm only telling you the truth, after all. The truth you, yourself, knows better than anyone else. Even if I go away, nothing will ever change the truth. You're a failure! Weak! Too stupid and slow to save anyone! An ugly shadow hanging over DICE! A hypocrite of the worst kind! I mean, in spite of what you said to Akamatsu-chan, you couldn't even resist the temptation of murder--
SHUT UP! [If the slamming door wasn't loud enough to wake up Shuichi, perhaps the angry, almost snarled shout from the hall will. Or maybe it'll be the sound of lightning crackling to life around his boyfriend's body, heated with rage and agony both...]
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post-silent auction
is konoha 🌳🍃
thank you for placing bid at auction
unfortunate luck, you is not winning
but
if send i address
will receive surprise
as gratitude for charity money
you accept?
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ty for this thread btw it made me realize i had to alter his booth menu bc i FORGOT HIS SALT THING
omg no salt…
he misses it
this poor boy
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