[ for @moonelanine - event ]
As much as Kunikida really didn’t want to partake in this quest, there weren’t many others left to choose from. He needed to find a way to get his notebook back, his precious ideals, so he was begrudgingly ready to do anything.
Which was why he was currently standing at the train station, looking up at the tallest platform and shivering.
Eventually, he glanced toward the first stranger who walked by and commented a few quiet words.
“Excuse me, but ... do you think a fall from that platform up there would result in ... death? Or just a few broken bones?”











