sweat.

.

  komeeda and hajime were really bored so they started to suggest random things to do.
  " let's play a game, hInAtA-kUn ! " komeeda suggested
  " like what ? " hajime simply asked.
  " idk. " komeeda shrugged.

 

  so they got out Minecraft and joined a private server probably named something with hope. komeeda was building the house so hajime wandered off. he soon came upon one of those caves that go into the ground, and decided to not go in, not being prepared, but it was nightfall, so he encountered a rude zombie that pushed him in. hajime stared at the screen in pure and utter defeat
  " hajime where are you I don't have a sword. " komeeda said, hiding in a dirt hut.
  " I fell in a frEAKINH HOLE. " hajime exclaimed, " zombie pushed me in. "
  " get back soon bc I'm running out of iron. "
  " whatever. " he groaned and started to dig up with his wooden pickaxe. then it broke. hajime put his controller in his lap and his expression filled with pure desPAIR.
  " hajime I need you the zombies are about to break the door. " komeeda said urgently, " we're on hard mode. "
  " I'm stuck, " he muttered " my pick broke. "
  " find a way out then. I NEED YOU HINATA-SENPAI UWU "
  " ew. "
  hajime took his bare block fists and slowly broke the stone block by block to get out. he did this for about two minutes until he hit dirt.
  " yE S ! "

komemeda tried to swim in lava

" w h a t "