I missed your comments :'-)
And now, I'm also gonna miss my wrist :"-)
(Can someone call Mikan for me pls ?)
Also, if I learn that strangely enough, more people started learning French ever since the beginning of Guardian Demon, I won't be able to help but feeling responsible lol XD
I tried translating slowy using only my right hand, something I'm not used to, I usually type with both my hands buuuut... huh... one of them decided to take the week off, you guys already know...
And, as usual, next chapters already almost ready but need a few adjustements and lot of work for this week. Yay... (at least, I'll go see a doctor for my wrist ^^")
!!! Trigger Warnings : possible schizophrenia, paranoia, S***** syndrome, if you're familiar with pregame oumasai fanfics, you know what I'm talking about (and yes, this is a bit spoiling but I don't know, this is in case some people are sensitive to these subjects and matters)
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Co... cold... hu... hungry... i-it hurts everywhere...
I wanna get out...
It... it hurts so much... hurts...
I wonder if... if it wouldn't be easier to just...
I admit that... sometimes... ever since I've arrived in here... I asked myself this question several times now... my whole body's been hurting so much... my legs... my hands... my arms...
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My Guardian Demon
FanficMy name is Kokichi. Kokichi Ouma. Student from the Mizanaki High School. I'm 16 but I'm by far the shortest boy in my class. And the weakest too. I guess that explains why I'm always their favorite victim... Kaito Momota and Gonta Gokuhara... I hate...