Authors Note: The final chapter. It had been a fun ride, hasn't it? Here is my (semi)completed fanart to conclude this series. As always, thank you for reading.
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~Kaminari~
"I wished we were a family"
A soft voice said at the back of his mind.
Kaminari was the last to wake.
He felt groggy and confused lying on the cold hard floor.
Ugh, did I just saw a baby getting born? Whatdahell was that all about?
Youth memories are still developing. Things that they can't understand, their minds replace it. In a child's eyes, a riot may seem like a dance from a kid's show.
Kaminari's back was sore, his cheek felt cold from the marble floor.
Why is it so dark? Why can't I see anything?
He moved his leg, trying to stretch his stiff muscles.
Thud
It hit something, something fleshy. He felt it retract a little, almost as if in pain. No sound was heard, however.
In fact, the room he was in was unnaturally silent.
What was that? Weird.
He let his leg swing again... This time, it hit nothing.
EEK! It was alive?!
That was when he realised his eyes were still closed. Panicking about the weird animal he'd come into contact with might do to him, he lifted his head to get a glimpse of it.
WHAM! CLALALALALANK!
Metal instruments rained down beside him, a tray hitting the floor, creating a rather irritatingly long noise as it bounces to a stop.
He broke the silence with a spectacular entrance. A bump right on his forehead. Perfect.
Kaminari was dumbstruck, cringing at every sound he stubbornly made. He warily opened his eyes, only to see a blurred version of himself.
"What the f**k?"
He unknowingly said out loud, his brain short-circuited at the absurd logic he was experiencing. Upon longer inspection, he was under a metal trolley, filled with medical supplies and instruments.
"Ugh, who was the big idiot who did that?"
He heard a voice sounding a lot like Jiro calling out.
"Are you kidding me, Kaminari?"
Shoji said, his voice right at his feet.
Looking down, he confirmed that the "fleshy thing" was Shoji.
Kaminari didn't know what the heck was happening, but somehow, as usual, he did something dumb.
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