He walked up and down the rows, eyes browsing over the names. He finds the one that he had been mainly looking for.
Yosuke Hanamura the marker declared.
He kneeled in front of it, breath momentarily leaving him. He had never ever wanted to see this happen, at least while he was still alive. It only reminded him of his failure as a leader, his failure to protect his partner and best friend.
And yet it was surreal because though he mourned, he felt guilty, knowing that Yosuke was back with him and that he should appreciate that more than anything. It was an odd conflict, though he still felt he should pay his respects. He sat quietly, hands pressed together in front of him as he mentally said a prayer.
When he was done, he stood back up, intending to find Kanji's next. It was then he saw a girl in...very bright purple but not wearing western clothing. He approaches her cautiously. It looked like she was making paper cranes. He had a ton of experience with that so...
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He walked up and down the rows, eyes browsing over the names. He finds the one that he had been mainly looking for.
Yosuke Hanamura the marker declared.
He kneeled in front of it, breath momentarily leaving him. He had never ever wanted to see this happen, at least while he was still alive. It only reminded him of his failure as a leader, his failure to protect his partner and best friend.
And yet it was surreal because though he mourned, he felt guilty, knowing that Yosuke was back with him and that he should appreciate that more than anything. It was an odd conflict, though he still felt he should pay his respects. He sat quietly, hands pressed together in front of him as he mentally said a prayer.
When he was done, he stood back up, intending to find Kanji's next. It was then he saw a girl in...very bright purple but not wearing western clothing. He approaches her cautiously. It looked like she was making paper cranes. He had a ton of experience with that so...
"Would you like help with those?"