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'hi!'

kokushibo sit there on the floor.

pill bottle in hand

contemplating things

"go say hi to daddy!" muzan bends down to meet teito's gaze "otay!" the two year old says as she waddles out the room to go to koku and muzan's shared room door, which was locked. but that didnt matter to tei because she couldent reach  the handle in the first place

thats when kokushibo heard the tinyest and cutest little knock. followed by a cute and cheery voice saying "hi!" 

kokushibo started bawling his eyes out "heh....who would've thought i would be saved by my two year old daughter" kokushibo says as he continues to sob

{9 years later. teito is eleven}

"papa?" tei says as she sits in the living room with her father, muzan 

"yes, tei?" muzan responds

"why do you always ask me to 'go say hi to daddy'? you've been doing it since i was 2" teito questions as she has been getting suspicious

"thats a story for when your older. i know, i know. your going to say 'why not just tell me now' its because you wont understand it now. but what i will  tell is this: he loves you very much" muzan sighs as his anxiety rises with the question

{5 years later. teito is 16}

"can you tell me now? tell me why i have to 'go say hi to daddy' please, i want to know" teito pleads to muzan

muzan sighs with this and decides its time

"your father struggles sometimes... he's almost overdosed a few times. but every time he hears your cheery little voice: he stops. you mean the world to him. he would die for you. but he would also stay alive. he is going in and out of these dark moments. right now, he's in one. go say hi, im sure he'll like it" muzan says as he knows that kokushibo is in the same position as he was fourteen years ago

teito knock lightly on the door that has been forgoten to be locked "can i come in?" she asks

kokushibo doesnt answer

teito and muzan enter. teito stands a few feet in the doorway. muzan stands in the doorway.

teito notices how kokushibo isnt really moving

teito uses her BDA which anylises anything and everything

bottle: drugs

life status: inatimate

usage: a few seconds ago

emotion: N/A

person: kokushibo

life status: close to death

reason of death: overdose

emotion: N/A

"OH GOD HE'S ALMOST DEAD"

person: kokushibo

life status: non-responsive but still faint

reason of death: overdose

emotion: fear, anxiety, longing, regret

  

"ITS CHANGED. HE'S UNRESPONSIVE" teito screams as she runs over to kokushibo and shakes him. kokushibo's eyes close slowly as he starts fading away

"DONT LEAVE ME" teito screams once more as now she is the one bawling

"im....s-sorry....tei...zan..." kokushibo mutters his final words as a single tear drop falls from his eye

muzan runs over to kokushibo and hold him tight, sobbing into his chest as his body runs cold

"PLEASE, DONT LEAVE ME! I CANT HANDLE THIS! I DONT WANT TO BE ALONE! DONT LEAVE ME! IM NOT READY! YOUR NOT SUPPOSED TO GO! i love you..." muzan screams as tears roll down his delicate cheeks

"I DONT WANNA BE ALONE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASEEEEE!" teito lets out a blood curtling scream as she cries with muzan

person: kokushibo

life status: dead

reason of death: overdose and depression

emotion: N/A

but, no matter how much they tried, it was to late

kokushibo was gone

dead

deceased

forever

muzan let out a loud but yet soft sob "dont....dont leave me....im not ready for you to go...." muzan pleads over his dead husbands body which has turned cold and started to change to ash

"please dont go..." teito pleads before she reads his stats

person: kokushibo

life status: dead, brain dead

reason of death: over dose and depression

emotion: N/A

"NO!" teito screams again, this time different. muzan joins in

and then it all went black

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.

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hello, narrator here. it seems they passed out. lets leave them be to have themselves a peaceful slumber

well, if they can

it seems this story s coming to an end....how sad

or maybe, the author just ran out of ideas

no, thats not it

she wanted to make plot but messed it up so now were here, at the end of the story.

now, of course you can summon their self (pronouns are so hard when you use a weird one, i go by she/they) 

but its gonna be kinda hard

anygays, the author has a lot of work to do. they must do chores and then do a commision (once it comes in, narrator, once it comes in. get it right) sorry, sorry. jeez. whats up your ass this morning? (a ten foot pole now get back to work)

goodbye

farewell

sayonara 

narratorrrrrr, out!