Friendship

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(This part of the story is told through the perspective of Tatsuya)

Known Yasashi for about 3 months in hell, we mainly spend most of our time on the surface keeping our identity secreted. I'm here on the surface to have fun and mess around, Yasashi has been avoiding sin all together. He always tells me to not do the things i do, does he forget what we are? Never the less i feel better around him, i feel like myself around him. My old self that is. He has been real silent the past week though, i can tell something's bugging him. Perhaps something jokey will lighten the mood

Tatsuya: Soooooo... how many people have you killed today Yasashi?

He gives me no response and keeps walking beside me not even facing towards me. I had enough at this point and talk to him seriously

Tatsuya: Ok look, I don't know why you've been so silent recently but whatever it is you can talk to me about it.

Yasashi: you don't control me and you never will. Like how you thought the murder of my cousin was your doing.

Tatsuya: You still haven't told me what the hell is wrong.

He gives me a serious look and turns around. I turn around with him and feel an ominous gloom down my spine.

Yasashi: we are being followed.

Followed? Who would be following us? We're not showing our demon form so nobody should be following us.

Tatsuya: Any ideas who it might be?

Yasashi: I don't want to find out.

Yasashi turns around as sees the shadow of someone who makes him grab his tomahawk and runs towards it

Tatsuya: Yasashi! Wait up!

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