Feed the Birds | Ichigo | Prologue | RE: Game Start, ATTN: Yori
Truth be told, Ichigo felt very confused by what was going on.
They knew that sneaking into an apparently haunted and abandoned building was a bad idea, but they couldn’t just leave their fellow classmates alone. Thus, they’ve tagged along and now, they were inside the building, but… several things just didn’t match up.
First of all, there were actually occupants, despite the fact that the entire Vanderboom family had died several years ago. However, it was weird how the estate itself was in such a sorry state… or at least parts of it.
The next thing that was strange was outside - when Ichigo had looked out of a window, they’ve seen that their surroundings had changed. Ichigo might not be the brightest person to wander these realms, but they were pretty damn sure that there wasn’t an forest when they’ve come here.
The last thing - and probably the most unsettling one -, was the forbidding words of the maid Miyuki. What bodies were supposed to drop? That felt… very ominous. The harmonicist decided that they should be very cautious when exploring this place.
… Actually no, there was something else that had surprised them.
Why was a sparrow on their kasa?
Although it felt vaguely familiar, Ichigo doubted that it could’ve come from where they lived - however, the little feathery being felt comfortable enough to hang around them.
Well, in the end, they didn’t mind, so they let the bird do as it pleased.
A few hours later, Ichigo was sitting underneath the big tree outside, seemingly just relaxing as they let the bird - whom they just called simply ‘Sparrow’ - eat the seeds and grains from the bowl they were carrying.
Although there was an owlery present, there was nothing better than nature itself… even though it was rather misty. Still, they prefered to spend their time outside and no mist would move them away anytime soon.
As they were so quiet themselves, they picked up the sounds of footsteps fairly quickly and turned their head to the source of the noises. Patiently, they waited for who or what was coming - and thankfully, it was just one of their classmates. It would’ve been bad if it was some of those… questionable tenants that supposedly roamed around the area.
They bowed slightly, but remained seated.
“… G’day. Name’s Sanada Ichigo. ‘N ya?”
… How very much talkative.
Heck, the bird chirped even more than they’ve uttered words.