Kicking his feet up on the table, the blonde would let a half stressed sigh leave his lips. The future was frankly terrifying, and Ryuji would prefer not to think about it all. College, being an adult ( hoping, praying not to become the very thing he hated so much ), to say it was a headache would be a massive understatement. At the same time, though, he didn’t want to keep living in the past either. Move forward, never looking back was his motto, and what could would it be if he was always a teenager, where his voice hardly mattered ? Ugh, it was too much thinking for him to enjoy.
❝ Well, who says we gotta worry bout it now ? Let’s just focus on beating this level first, alright ? ❞