[ Yoshiki should've thought of that. Of course they can't go to school like this. In fact, Yoshiki can't go to school at all, because he goes to school on the other side of the ocean.
He drops his fuzzy eyes to his hands. He wants to smooth down the arms of the sweatshirt draped over his crotch to see if he can hide more of his pale thighs. He wants to forget he has a body completely. He wants to wake up in his bed and forget all of this. ]
Yeah. 'Course. Me too. I'll...give you your shirt back at school.
[ Belatedly, he realizes he should ask how she did all that. That's what a normal person would do. They'd want to know, not ever thinking that there are some things a person is better off not. ]
Let's go.
[ Yoshiki turns towards the continuation of the trail on the other side of the clearing and sets off, blood trickling down to his sock and staining the white rust-red. ]
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[ Yoshiki should've thought of that. Of course they can't go to school like this. In fact, Yoshiki can't go to school at all, because he goes to school on the other side of the ocean.
He drops his fuzzy eyes to his hands. He wants to smooth down the arms of the sweatshirt draped over his crotch to see if he can hide more of his pale thighs. He wants to forget he has a body completely. He wants to wake up in his bed and forget all of this. ]
Yeah. 'Course. Me too. I'll...give you your shirt back at school.
[ Belatedly, he realizes he should ask how she did all that. That's what a normal person would do. They'd want to know, not ever thinking that there are some things a person is better off not. ]
Let's go.
[ Yoshiki turns towards the continuation of the trail on the other side of the clearing and sets off, blood trickling down to his sock and staining the white rust-red. ]