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Kizami sat and listened as Mayu went on about her best friend. A small smirk formed on his face and he nodded as he continued to pay attention. “It almost seems as if you become friends with the more quiet, socially awkward ones hm?” Kizami raised a brow as he asked the question “I assume that may be because you’re more of a softer kind of person you prefer being in more calm environments? I could be wrong but I am just curious” Kizami placed a hand under his chin. “This, Morishige… He sounds like an interesting individual, I look forward to meeting him sometime.”
❝ well i wouldn’t call either of you socially awkward, but i guess i can’t say it’s not entirely true? eh heh heh, but really, i try to make friends with everybody...! ❞
mayu never thought she had a type of person she would try to become friends with. there wasn’t usually anyone she would go out of her way to not be friends with, though. hopefully kizami wasn’t seeing any of this as a bad thing.
❝ softer? m-maybe that’s a part of it. i don’t really know, to be honest. i’m not really the best at reading myself. i really do like the calm, but i like exciting things too. i-i think it’d be great for you two to meet! i think you would have a lot in common. actually, out of all of my friends, i think the two of you would get along best! ❞
an accurate representation of me playing blood drive.
it’s been 2 years
i still cannot figure out how i want this boy to look
Am I late for Valentine’s Day?
It was a raining evening after school, just like this one…
@scarfsuffocation my half of the art trade!
a shige for @morishiges
“M-Mayu!”
The color drained from her face as she saw her practically collapse. Idiot!? Why the hell did you ask her to walk!? She chastised herself. The girl was losing blood and in suffering, and she asks her to walk!? At least she managed to catch the dying injured girl before she hit the floor.
Everyone’s waiting for her: Morishige, Satoshi, Seiko… I… I can’t fail her now!
“Mayu-chan, I-I… I’m going to pick you up and carry you to the infirmary, OK? Keep my shirt pressed on you, and… t-this might hurt due to the change in position: just please try not to scream, OK? Save your strength!”
“Just… hang on tight!”
She wished she could have gone slower and gentler, but time was of the essence. While she certainly didn’t pick her up at the speed of sound, it was an uncomfortable transition nontheless as she proceeded to pick up Mayu and speed walked to the nurse’s office. “Sorrysorrysorrysorrysorry!” she repeated frantically, still crying: she couldn’t even imagine how uncomfortable this was.
She glared at the door as she tried opening it: it wasn’t locked, but the door got stuck as it was trying to open. With a frustrated sigh, she nearly broke the door off it’s weak hinges with the strongest kick she could muster.
“S-see!? We made it!” She almost laughed as she lied down Mayu on one of the beds. “Y-You’re probably going to need to rest in here until we all find a way back. Don’t worry: I’ll keep you company until they do,” she said, looking around, finding what she needed- a little cleaning alcohol, a needle, and the surgical string.
She gulped.
“I… I know how to sew a little, but…”
She bit on her lip.
She looked around, grabbing one of the little medical books. “Y… If you feel like you need to scream, you should… bite down on this, OK?” she said. “I… there’s some painkillers, but no water… M-Mayu, what do you want me to do? Do we just proceed, or… do you really want me to try to find that water first? I-I think we should just get it over with but… Mayu-chan I’m not gonna lie: even with painkillers…”
“This is gonna hurt. A lot.”
pick......her up? was miyu strong enough to do that? mayu may have been very tiny herself, but she didn’t know how strong miyu was, nor could she remember how far the infirmary was. did miyu mention it? maybe....mayu couldn’t remember. it was hard to think about anything at the moment.
she winced slightly when miyu finally did manage to carry her. the sudden movement wasn’t pleasant, and the position miyu was holding her in was less than ideal, but this was better than trying to move on her own again. not that this position was exactly painless though.
❝ th-th-th....thank y-you... ❞
talking was getting even more difficult with the state her breathing was in. how much blood has she lost since she got attacked? how long has she been suffering? it felt like an eternity to mayu.
as miyu carried her, mayu let her eyes to flutter closed. the pain was so intense....everything hurt so much.....even when he eyes were closed, it felt like all she could see was her own insides falling everywhere as she bled out. that’s likely what would have happened if miyu hadn’t come. but even though her breathing was so rapid and forced, she was feeling so tired. mayu was nearing unconsciousness; one she might never wake up from.
the sound of what resembled wood sharply snapping in half is what ‘woke her up.’ was that....the door? did miyu kick that open all on her own while still holding mayu? she really was stronger than mayu thought she’d be. but even so...despite being more awake now than before, and despite the bitter pain, mayu was so tired. so...sleepy......it was weird....
❝ r-rest.....y-yeah i sh-should just..... ❞
❝ n-no.....miyu f-forget water....i-i can’t....there’s not....miyu if you go get water, i might n-not even be able to drink it......it’s too late a-at this p-point....it’s okay....d-do what you think i-is best...but please....don’t leave me alone here....if i die please c-cover me up miyu....i wanna l-let go so bad but...please.....p-please don’t leave me behind....! ❞
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Hearing Mayus statement about how many stories were behind all these individuals made him even more curious “That’s alright, I’d like to hear about them. I don’t really have anything better to do and I’m not exactly rushing to get home or anything.” Kizami smiled and waited to hear about her old classmates. For the first time in a while he actually felt genuinely happy, he never really had that many friends so making a new one made him feel happy.
so he really did wanna hear it all. kizami must have a death wish because he was not gonna be getting up from that chair anytime soon with mayu here telling all the stories! oh where was she supposed to start! she had so many wonderful friends. so many wonderful stories! although, maybe first she should mention the friend that she thinks kizami would get along with the best if they ever met to make sure he’d be interested.
❝ hee hee hee! well, first of all, there’s my best friend, shige nii. o-oh, eh heh, actually his name’s sakutaru morishige. shige nii’s just the name i gave him because he’s my bro! we met in drama club in middle school and have been together ever since! i like to write scripts and stories, and design costumes too, and shige’s the best actor in our whole grade! he’s really passionate about it too, you can just tell. ❞
❝ but since shige’s the more shy and serious type, he never gets enough confidence to let himself compete for the top roles! but he’s really mature and calm, sort of like you! i think you’d like him! i’d thinking you’d like all of my friends actually. satoshi, kishinuma, and maybe even naomi and seiko! i wish you could meet everyone someday. ❞
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I have drawings to finish
But nah I wanted to draw my baby
Hnnn I love her so much.
“So enough about me, tell me about your old school and your friends.” Kizami didn’t mean to sound so demanding, he was still getting used to a polite casual social interaction, which he wasn’t really good at. Honestly though he wanted to get to know her more and what better way than to hear about the friends she had at her old school. “I’m sure you’ll find new friends too, you’re very kind and I’m sure you’ll have no issues. Not many people have been able to approach me as well as you have so if you can talk to me easily, talking to other people will be like stealing candy from no one” Kizami cracked a small smile, who knew some girl could bring out a side of him he never knew he had.
❝ eh? you wanna hear all that? ❞
mayu didn’t seem to detect an sense of forcefulness from the request. instead, she was wondering if it was possible for her to stop once she started talking about all of her friends and her old school.
❝ ha ha! stealing candy from no one! that’s a new one! i’ll have to keep it in mind for future use. thanks, kizami san! i’m really hopeful here, and talking to you now is making me even more sure that things are gonna be fine! but if you really want to know about my old school, then there’s no way i can tell a short-version of it all. my best friends all have big stories behind them! ❞
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Miyu was crying too. Not wasting any time she took off her own shirt, holding it against her stomach in an attempt to stop the bleeding. “W-what happened, Mayu? Did… was it one of those ghosts?”
“I… I think I… have a little water…” she said. “W-when we preformed the charm, I-I had my backpack on… but I’ll get that later, OK?” she said. “Nghh… t-the nurse’s office is over there… can you get up? M… Maybe I can help stitch this back up if we get there,” she suggested, tears falling.
“Y-yeah! Y… I’ll try to save you, OK!?”
Try.
That word slipped out.
Try to save her.
“A-And then you’ll be fine! S-sure, there might be a scar, but when you get older you can make up a cool story about how you got it fending off a yakuza or something!” she wanted to do anything to lift the other girl’s spirits, but…
What could she really do?
“Y… you’re gonna be… you’re gonna be… P-please stop bleeding!” the shirt wasn’t enough, she needed stitches. “Ple… I… what do I do…!?”
she could only give a small nod as an answer. those ghosts.....she thought she was doing what they asked....she thought she was helping them.....but she wasn’t. mayu’s actions only made them angrier, and they tried to kill her on the spot for it.
❝ i......don’t kn-know.....i-i don’t think i-i can w-walk alone anymore.....that’s wh-why i collapsed.....b-but i’ll try...... ❞
holding onto the other girl for support, mayu tried to pull herself to her feet. as soon as she moved, she let out a squeak of pain. her eyes were squeezed shut, and she held her breath, enduring the intense pain as she continued to struggle to stand. her whole body was trembling. mayu’s hands held miyu’s shoulders in a death grip. once she was on her feet, she somewhat fell into miyu into a strange embrace of sorts. she had really poor balance right now, and it hurt so much to be standing.
her arm instinctively went back to being clamped around her stomach, trying desperately to hold miyu’s shirt in place and stop the blood from leaking out. but her wound wasn’t the only place blood was coming out of anymore. her nose was bleeding too, and there was blood still dripping from her lips.
❝ m-m-miyu......don’t look s-so worried....l-let’s just get to the i-infirmary, o-okay...? ❞