Three weeks. I feel out of my mind, I can't handle anything anymore. Kohane says I'm the one with paranoia now, I guess she's right. I can't handle the fact that one of my traveling friends killed his sister without knowing what she was fully yet..
Anyways, we were on our way to find a decent camp out spot. We found a cave, so we went in. We knew exactly as we went that something was up. From the stench to the maniacal laughing. I recognized that laugh.
Airi.
It was Airi who was there. I told them, "Stay close. It's not safe here." Which they did. Slowly and carefully stepping towards the spot of laughter, I got caught by surprise when I saw her, but she looked practically exactly like.. me.
"What the.." I mumbled, shocked of my sights. "Sumthin wring, Hinomori?" Akito asked. I said no to his question. But I said it too loud, she heard us. I looked for the nearest hiding spot, which I couldn't find. I pulled out my guitar, knowing Airi would be around the corner we were behind in only a mere second.
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What Happened? (PJSK)
Ужасыhi there!! inspired by my story on my other acc, and an animation im working on, (sunny the second account 🤭) this is a project sekai: colorful stage ft hatsune miku story with TONS of angst, woo!!!
