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Strangely, Jun is somehow holding on, although his breathing seems to be getting slower. For him, it’s all black, he doesn’t know what’s happening or how long it has been since the blast.

Two minutes pass, and the loud sirens get louder until the ambulance stops just by the school entrance. Medics quickly reach the lab entrance, guided by a student. A short questioning preempts their checking of sign of life, which they find in amazement. They soon get his parts together on a stretcher and rush to the hospital.

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   After they ran out of the school to the hospital, Takao couldn’t help but go after them. Before anything, he did drop by in the infirmary to ask for a change of clothes, since his was dirty with blood. He might take some time to clean the dried blood later at home.

   He reached the hospital faster than he thought with his bicycle, rushing in and asking for the guy, which he found out was names Jun after asking the other students about him. He was guided to a room, but he didn’t get in right away. To be honest, he was scared. Scared of what sight awaited him on the other side of the door, inside his room. He stood by the door for a moment or two, taking a deep breath before he stepped in. He made his best to just walk to take a seat and wait for any signs of movement from the other, head low, eyes staring the floor.

[detachableteacher]

One student pulls out her phone and dials for an ambulance, while the others, mainly the boys, rush in to find every piece of Jun. No piece must be overlooked, and their quests is made easier by the blast somehow leaving much of him in large chunks. 

“We have all of him here, how long will the arrive?” One guy asks.

“About two minutes.”

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   Two minutes. He wondered if it was fast enough. In two minutes, a lot of things could happen, right? That poor blown up guy could really die in this seemingly short period of time. But it was better than do nothing; like him, he was doing nothing but stay in shock in a corner of that room. At least, they got all parts together.

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@kiseint | x

   ❛ Kise! Good timing! You see, I was trying to walk around Kanagawa, just for fun, but I know nowhere except for Yokohama, so can you maybe guide me to some nice places? ❜ Well, he didn’t know everywhere of Yokohama, just a little bit. A very small bit, since he was there only for the China Town. But come to think about it, he should have asked the blonde if he had some time before asking him that. What if he had appointments already? Too late now.

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@theshadowunderneath | x

   Crap, Kuroko was there! He was there! Since when?! He forgot to pay attention to his surroundings, making sure that no one was nearby to see him sing and dance so freely. He knew it was a bad idea to try something crazy like that out of a karaoke box. Hopefully Kuroko wasn’t there from the very beginning.

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@umbrasubsidium​ | x

  ❛ Ah, Kuroko? What a surprise. ❜ Not that much of a surprise. Mostly all the times he passed by in Maji Burger, he would find someone from Seirin. Kuroko was no exception. ❛ Here to have the vanilla shake again? ❜

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( starter call! )

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[detachableteacher]

This other student who got pulled into the lab sees the deluge that happened while the others try to comfort the crying man.

“Holy shit…” He sees the blood, the broken stuff, and the bits of Jun. “Hey, isn’t this…?” He picks up an arm, the warmth surprising him. He checks the pulse, and just like clickbait, what he felt will surprise you.

“Guys, he’s right!” He shouts while he runs out of the lab. “It’s Jun! He’s alive!” A collective gasp escapes the others. “Call an ambulance!”

[takaoism]

   ❛ I-I told you... I-I told you he was alive! ❜ He wipes the tears away, heart still beating fast and loud against his chest. In a way, he was relieved that they decided to move and help the guy. He was relieved to hear someone speaking on the phone, asking for an ambulance. On the other hand, he was too anxious, worried that the ambulance wouldn’t make it in time to save the guy. He was on the blink of death, and it took him too long to make someone believe in his words. He might not make it, but he wanted to still believe that they could save that guy.

[detachableteacher]

The people who were previously apathetic stop on their tracks and rush before the lab door, someone is a bit skeptical with the announcement.

“Are you sure? With a blast that big and with all that blood no one would’ve survived that.” He asks the student, causing more questions to pour in:

“Who is he?” “How did you know?” “Are you just seeing things?”

Some of them had also looked inside the room, though not stepping foot into it, and see the pieces of Jun laying, somehow breathing,

[takaoism]

   ❛ He’s still alive... H-He’s still alive... Help him! Just help him, damn it! ❜ Don’t ask anymore, and just help. He didn’t know anymore what he was feeling, if it was shock, anger for those people who seemed to not even care about someone’s life. He didn’t know if he was more sad or mad. He clenched his hands to fists and simply pulled whoever was in front of him to see the person inside.  ❛ Just see it for yourself! He’s still alive! He has little to no pulse! ❜ By now, Takao was screaming, and he didn’t know when, but he started to cry. Tears were falling from his eyes; in fear, shock, horror, anger, he didn’t know. He didn’t even want to know. What he wanted now was to save someone.

[detachableteacher]

Someone else would’ve heard him, but he’s out cold, breathing slowly, and in a state that could’ve killed him.

His head is on the floor, and his other parts are to put bluntly, everywhere. His chest is rising and falling, and he still has a pulse, a slow, but evident pulse.

A few people who are just passing by the wrecked lab have stopped to look at the damage, but had just walked along afterward.

[takaoism]

   He kept searching the place, and soon he was face-to-face with... someone. Or part of someone. He was speechless, immovable as he made hesitant steps towards a... piece of someone. He knew he should scream for help now, but he still wanted to check on that person. It was obvious he was dead.

   Takao knelt down next to the person’s head and hesitantly touched it. He could see that person’s chest and one arm in his field of vision, thus he stood up to retrieve them and bring next to the head. He never thought he would have the courage to do that. That made him sweat, scared, and shocked. He didn’t know how he was moving, by now, he would have ran away, screaming for everyone he found someone in the lab. That’s when he noticed something disturbingly wrong. ‘ Wait... I can feel something... ‘ He looked down to the arm he was holding and held it more tightly. He took a hold of it’s pulse and his eyes were wide again, in pure shock. Why there was a pulse? Why he could feel it? He was hallucinating by now, it must be something in his head.

   However, that alone was enough for him to leave the arm on the floor and stand up in a rush, running out of the lab and scream in the corridors. ❛ Help! There’s someone still alive here! Please, help!! ❜ He screamed from the top of his lungs, not caring if his hands were covered in blood, and also part of his uniform. He didn’t care. There was someone there. Miraculously a survivor.

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@ethreo | x

   ❛ Woah! Mibuchi-san! What a surprise to find you around here! ❜ Takao couldn’t help but notice the shooting guard. Wasn’t he in Kyoto? Maybe they had some game in Tokyo, or they’re just visiting? Either way, he only met with Mibuchi in court, as much as he remembered. He wondered if he was any different outside a game.

[detachableteacher]

@takaoism

So this happened.

Classes have ended, and Jun was about to go home when someone asked him to get something from the lab. He took the errand and got in, finding the thing with ease.

But before he could even get his hands on it, he saw a blinding flash and heard a loud bang. He’s now looking up at the ceiling, unable to move and unaware of his current state.

Little does he know that he’s blown to bits, the place bloody from the blood spilled from the openings. Jun silently cries, too weak to cry out loud, until everything goes black for him, he’s now unconscious.

[takaoism]

   ❛ Hm? Was that an explosion? ❜ Wait, an explosion? Really? He had heard from people around when he transferred. Explosions, and they were supposed to be small, happened sometimes. But that sounded like a huge one. He left the basketball court in a dash to the lab, passing through people who commented about the said explosion. Were they that used to this? This certainly isn’t normal.

   When he got to the lab’s door, his eyes widened. He feared more now to go past the broken door. But he needed to. If there was someone in there, if someone could survive that, he needed to help. Swallowing hard, Takao went up to the door and pushed it aside; it fell on the floor with a thud. His eyes went to the room and he was left shocked at the state, paralyzed with eyes widened. The smoke did nothing to cover the red he saw, painting the floor and walls. Someone was there. And that person... was long gone. He gritted his teeth, hands shaking in fear, but he shook his head and forced himself to have some kind of courage at least now. He stepped in, broken glass cracking under his feet as he walked through the destroyed tables, chairs and anything else. ❛ I-Is there... A-Anyone here?! ❜ He expected no answer. Who could survive that? It was impossible. He felt stupid for asking out loud too, after all, only the walls would hear him.

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so since i’m too lazy to make a promo thing, could you like/reblog if you’d like to interact with a Takao Kazunari? It’s a revamped (sort of) blog, from my other Takao (kazunaribakaocchi). Barely done but slowly I’ll be adding stuff to this blog. I interact with any fandom/OC tbh. That’s about it, peace out!

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( tags dump! )