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[mcbigbro]

( cont. from @mcharai​ )

It’s been done.

Ichiro knew this for so long, and it ticked him off that Kuko felt the need to remind him. It’s been done for 2 years now, it’s over, there’s nothing left--

Except the residual pains in his chest that never went away, but he’ll be damned if he ever said that out loud, much less to Kuko. 

He feels his teeth grit, but bites back everything he wants to say. Ichiro knew he’d say something he’d regret, so he took a deep breath, then folded his arms over his chest. “Outcast, huh...” he mumbles under his breath. “I won’t try to change how you feel about me, Kuko. I just want to know why. We were supposed to change the world together, you know. What happened to that?”

[mcbigbro]

WE’LL BREAK EVERYTHING DOWN TOGETHER WITH OUR WORDS --

                    WE’RE THE NAUGHTY BUSTERS. 

Sneakers squeaking on the pavement. The sound of bubblegum popping between his teeth. The red bandanas on their wrist and arm -- the symbols of their bond, one only they would know. Bruises on their cheeks, their backs against the brick wall and the sun shining down. 

Kuko Harai and Ichiro Yamada -- two teenagers who knew how awful this world was and chose to start a fire. 

[mcmcntomorii-later]

      Mukuro wasn’t entirely sure how this conversation started, but she also wasn’t entirely upset by it。 Having taken a seat at the bottom of a set of steps, Mukuro used this short little break in her walk to have a quick smoke。 Since it was rather late at night, there wouldn’t have been a lot of people, if any, people around to catch her since she was somewhat smoking outside of a designated smoking area。 But when someone else eventually came and sat near her, Mukuro was initially shocked at first, but then when the sullen silence took over, Mukuro began to relax slightly and resumed smoking。

      When the question of if she was shaped by her past was thrown at her, she was taken back at first, not really expecting to be asked anything but。。。 she surprisingly didn’t mind it。 Perhaps it was something about tonight and what he said that really struck something with her。 Letting out a long exhale a mixture of both exhaling smoke and letting out a sigh, she quickly flicked the ash off the butt of her cigarette before disposing of it in the small portable ash tray she had。

    「Yeah,」 she spoke quietly, 「can’t say I’ve become a better person for it。。。 but my past definitely has a lot to do with how I am now。」

  【 @mcharai​​ 】 cont. from 【here】