Lacrimosa chapter 2 Part 1“Kazuma, I'm hungry!” A blue haired man cried while clinging to his red companion, as they made their way along one of the worn out paths that snaked through the park,Lacrimosa chapter 2 Part 1 by MasakiMikami
“Didn't you have food at home already Nagisa?”
“Yeah, but that was, like, an hour ago! An' I'm hungry again!”
“...Fine, I give up,” Kazuma sighed, “Look, there's a Taiyaki cart over there, I'll get us some,”
“Yay! Huh?” Nagisa stopped, seeing the cat boy sat on a bench, staring into a once hot cup of brown liquid. He looked like he was worrying over something, “Kazuma? 'S it alright if I talk to that kid?”
“Hm, sure, be careful though.”
Taro looked up as a blue cat sat beside him. He might have hit on the guy if it wasn't for the tall red dude stood across from the bench,
“Hi, I'm Nagisa Mizushima, nice to meet you, um, are you okay?”
“I...I'm Taro Shibata...yes, th...thank you,”
“Are you sure? I
Lacrimosa Chapter 1 Part 4Hiro had been awake for an hour, and it was now eight in the morning. That’s what the little eight year old usually ended up doing. He’d get up an hour early and read manga until now, when his brothers would usually get up. Or rather, only one brother, since Taro-nii-chan seemed to be staying home a lot. Pulling himself up the side of the bunk beds, he stared at his youngest-older brother’s sleeping face. Oh, what fun it gave the mischievous boy to poke that peaceful middle schooler’s nose, forehead, and cheek. If that didn’t work, he’d resort to shaking. If even that proved useless, Yuichi had extremely sensitive armpits, so mercilessly tickling him usually did the trick.Lacrimosa Chapter 1 Part 4 by MasakiMikami
He didn’t dare try these on Taro, though, as he had learned the hard way that you do not simply awaken Taro Shibata, and even though Hiro had only been six at the time, Taro had not held back. He shuddered at the memory. Shaking it off, he went to reach for Yuichi’s arm
My name's Masaki and my mind is like a huge messy poop!
My life is also pretty much the same, so I use internet so that I can pretend like reality doesn't exist!
If I don't have internet then, well, I guess I'm forced to interact with other people I like (which isn't that many people) to distract me instead P:
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