sensenfuukoku:
mcbigbro.
❝ Hey Jiro, Saburo. ❞
❝ Let’s go see what this festival’s all about. Maybe we can pay mom and dad a visit while we’re there. ❞
Festival of celebrating the dead, it doesn’t feel too unfamiliar for them. Bon festival has probably passed in where they are from and it felt like it hasn’t been so long since they last visited their parents’ graveyard… and this place is obviously not Tokyo. They would have nowhere to visit now and yet–in the mood of the wistful occasion, the eldest just somehow had to bring that up.
“Nii-chan… Can we do that right here now?” his hesitation was expressed as clear as it is, “I mean, this isn’t Tokyo—their resting places aren’t supposed to be here… right?”
@mcbigbro > @sensenfuukoku > @bustarry
“Mom...dad...”
His voice quiet, fragile, on the verge of breaking. To bring this all up in a foreign place, the youngest brother’s frame was trembling.
“I...haven’t been a good enough brother I...I-I....think they will hate me. I’m scared, Ichinii...Jironii...”
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