Infinite (adj); limitless or endless in space, extent, or size; impossible to measure or calculate.
❝Infinite love, the kind that will end when infinity runs out.❞
➳ [Y/N], the mist pillar's tsuguko; also known as his future wife, in her infatuated...
Chapter twenty-six: "Love advice from the love pillar"
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Saturday noon, Muichiro was sulking. The sun was high up, the clouds rested beside it, with the bright blue on the background; but to Muichiro, it felt as if the clouds were gray and wanted to rain down on him, because he was not fine.
He had left you practicing total concentration constant; while he went out in casual clothes to go buy some groceries.
And he was sulking so hard that his eyebrows seemed to fusion with his eyes. The annoying feeling he got whenever he was around you was starting to bother him. He didn't understand why he felt hurt whenever you got hurt during practice, or why he would stay hours lost staring at you instead of the clouds or stars. He needed it to stop, or at least, to understand it.
Walking on the sidewalk, he stared intensely at the pavement beneath his shoes all the way to the grocery shop where he's used to buy stuff. Before entering, his eyes caught a bright pink and green, which immediately made him raise his head up. Next to the grocery shop was a café, and right outside of it enjoying her last dango, was the love pillar, Kanroji Mitsuri herself.
«Hell no.»
He halted, then rolled on his feet towards the opposite direction. He could find another store, any other, as long as it wasn't close to the ball of rainbows and kittens that was that woman. He was determined to pretend he didn't see her and move on with his life.
Mitsuri patted her belly, smiling widely at how much delicious food she had eaten. That's when her big, round eyes recognized the short figure of her fellow pillar, who had just turned around.
"Oh! Muichiro-kun!!" she called, waving at him happily as she got up after having paid and running up to him.
He stopped, rolled his eyes, and reluctantly got into the store. Maybe, if he avoided her, she would give up and go.
Wrong.
Mitsuri followed behind him, skipping with the biggest of smiles; through the many hallways classified by types of food, even taking a trolley for herself. She didn't care that the other people on the store were staring at them as if they had committed a crime just for standing out.
"Muichiro-kun, how is [Y/N] feeling? Has she made any progress? Last time I saw her she was making the total concentration breathing constant seem so natural! Oh, and I promised her that I'd help her practice her flexibility so she can have an easier time dodging attacks! I'm sooooo excited for the final selection! Our girl is gonna kick their butts!" she spoke excitedly, exaggerating any gestures she made, while Muichiro silently selected what kind of cereal he would buy.
