Shirakumo Oboro dies protecting a group of little children in a raining day. He leaves his mother, his school friends, his boyfriends. His life ends with a hit of a piece of a colapsing building hiting him right in the head, everyting happening in front his beloved Shouta.
Shirakumo Oboro has regrets. He has so many, so many regrets. Enough that when he halfway between this life and the next, Oboro turns on his heel and makes it all the way back. And oddly enough, this really works, except for one small problem:
Shirakumo no longer has a live – or intact – body to come back.
Alternatively: Oboro dies, comes back to life in all half ways and ends adopting a small green cinnamonroll, 'cause of course he couldn't just care of his own business. Because after all, being a nosy guy is something that comes with the hero thing.
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