KamuKoma Oneshots (Complete)

lkgerally what fo i call this (Draft: 9/20/20)

A familiar dark figure walked towards the white haired man. "You were picked as the babysitter for these horrendous children?" The dark man asked the young albino, carrying a child on his back. "Do I even need to answer that? It's been so long since we've had a real conversation Kamukura, but I can still remember how amazing you are," The man smiled, while still struggling to support the weight of the child on his back, as he's so weak.

"You're still so strange Komaeda, I enjoy listening to you speak," Kamukura said, his scarlet red eyes glistening brightly despite the world around them being so dark. "I'm glad to hear that..." Komaeda smiled brightly. "Put down the child and come with me," Kamukura ordered, his voice devoid of any emotion. "Of course..." Komaeda nodded, setting down Monaca on a pile of rubble by them.

"...Servant? What are you doing?" Monaca asked, rubbing her eyes, symbols of satan in a child. "I need to go with Kamukura, and I'm not allowed to disobey him, I apologize, but say hi to him! Both of us are lucky to see him here..." Komaeda kneeled down and waved her wrist at him, smiling cheerfully. Kamukura just looked at them, ruby red eyes showing a hint of annoyance. "Hello Kamukura, it's nice to meet you," Monaca said tiredly, her back aching. "I'm not gonna waste my time on you..." Kamukura scoffed, much to her annoyance. He held out his hand for Komaeda to take, which he did.

When Komaeda got up, Kamukura turned his back, his long black hair flowing beautifully around him. "Follow me..." He reminded him before walking off, the white haired man struggling to keep up. "Where are we going?" Komaeda asked. "I won't answer that..." Kamukura replied coldly. It seemed like he didn't want to make conversation. "Kamukura, please slow down. My legs were injured so it's hard for me to walk..." the remnant said tiredly. The dark-haired man sighed, then turned around and walked towards the weak despair.

He suddenly picked him up and carried him on his back, similar to how Servant carried Monaca. This made him incredibly flustered, so he buried his face into his shoulder. This made Kamukura stop for a moment, but he kept walking somewhere, but he didn't know where.

Soon enough, they arrived at the front of an abandoned apartment that wasn't in much ruin. "...What?" the white-haired remnant questioned. "Don't question it," he sighed, walking inside the building.