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「when our eyes meet」Goshiki x Reader
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    Time 11m
Ongoing, First published Dec 07, 2020
"Um, that'll be me!" a boy with black hair, styled in a bowl cut hair style and dark brown eyes, approaches the counter. We both lock onto each other gazes, eyes meeting with each other, memorized by each other. My mouth slightly opening, whispering a 'wow' as if I never seen anyone like him. Our hearts thumping in sync, while everyone disappears around us, a moment just for the two of us, feels like thousands of sparks just has lit up. 

"Imagine losing a bet. Couldn't be me." a copper-colored haired boy says, clearly scoffing at the bowl cut boy while interrupting the moment.

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Whether or not people make eye contact with us, it changes the way that we think about them and their feelings.
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"What seems to be the matter, young lady?" Her head jerked toward the voice. It belonged to a tall man with white hair, who stood at the center of the clearing, wearing some sort of black uniform and a blindfold. Where in the world had this guy come from? "Help... I can't... can't breathe," she finally rasped out, deciding that the question could be saved for later. If there was a later, of course. The white-haired man nodded slowly, as if faced with small talk and not a life-threatening situation. "You know," he said, "It's not very healthy to not breathe." ┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅ At perhaps her wit's end, but definitely her life's end, Ikuko Nishimura makes a desperate plea for help to a cloudless sky. All she'd ever done in life was attract bad luck, however, so she never expected to receive an answer. Especially not in the form of a white-haired man wearing a blindfold.