1. I just want to save him.



[ooc: cursed]

( Private )



...It stopped. Did everything else stop with it? Time, existence, life.

Dear Santa,


...I don't know what I want.


( Private )

( Private )


...Truth or dare ?

...The air smells like blood again.

I'll open the windows to air it out.



( Private to Yoite )


[ooc: ah, none of it his own as I doubt he's ever killed anyone]

( Private to Yoite )



...there's strawberry milkshake in the toilet.

Yoi-!

[a long pause]



...Ah, here again.


[ooc: updated to chapter 39 so taken just after Yoite wakes up in the hospital]

...It hasn't happened again since that time...but what if it does?




[ooc: He isn't aware his memory is being broadcasted; Chosen memory is him awakening the shinrabanshou, so network sees this: 1, 2, 3, 4]

Dear City,

...This must be another curse. I don't have anything I want to say in a letter.

-Rokujou Miharu

...ah, there's some sand in here again.


[ooc: Genie for the day since canonically he can ..er make wishes come true...Someone come claim him for three wishes ? ]

( Private )

...Is this place really so bad? The curses aren't a big deal. It doesn't matter that much if they come and go. Life resumes the same afterwards.

( Private )


Is there really no way out of this city? How is it that some people manage to disappear entirely if they are supposed to come back within twenty-four hours after death?

( Private; Unhackable )



...I'm back home.

Disgusting. All of you. Why should any of you live? This whole city should be wiped out. Is there any reason to care?

Each.

Of.

You.

Rotten.

Scum.


[ooc: Affected and in Mirror City; He went from being a nice and indifferent to being evil and vindictive]

Kumohira-sensei, Raimei. I made some if you want.

…Oh. A new city.
…
…
…
…

[A pause then switch to voice post]


A-ah… I'm so lost and scared and alone… c-can anyone please help me? I don't have anyone else here that I know...