#shouichitsugami

[makotohikawa]

Makoto didn’t have many wishes to begin with, but something temporary made it easier to narrow down. Once he’d taken care of the wishing half, he darted out of the room, waving a set of coupons in his hand.

“Tsugami-san, I earned us free yakiniku every night. I imagine it ends whenever the wishes fade, but we have the choice until then.” Obviously going every night would be overkill. 

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[makotohikawa]

The first time he threw the ball to knock over the bottles, Makoto focused intently and aimed well. Before the ball left his hand, a pair of rowdy children ran through. One of them ran into him, and the ball landed nowhere near the bottles. It still counted.

The second time he threw the ball to knock over the bottles, his slightly off aim made the ball hit just where the bottles were strongest. No bottle wobbled or fell over. The future refused to change.

“I’ll try it one more time,” he said urgently, pulling more change out of his pocket. 

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[makotohikawa]

“An egg hunt after that earthquake? At least the city seems back in order.” Makoto sighed, puzzled by the series of strange events. It felt a little early for such an Easter-like endeavor, but it was happening unapologetically anyway.

“Would you like to give it a try, Tsugami-san? It could be dangerous.” He would prefer being out and protecting others from these eggs than staying inside, but was still interested in Shouichi’s input on the matter.

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[makotohikawa]

“It looks like... they have several kinds of cake. That’s wonderful.” 

A very nervous Makoto was standing by one of the food tables, speaking to Shouichi without looking at him. He anxiously adjusted the tie of his (slightly better-fitting) suit. Save him.