Omae Wa Mou Shindeiru [DISCONTINUED]

25: ABSOLUTELY NOT FLAMBOYANT

"I WILL FACE GOD AND WALK BACKWARDS INTO HELL!!!!"

And that's exactly what you did.

Mad ladd.

Once you make it out the door, you slam it close and sharply turn to your left to look at Uzui who was waiting.

You grin at the silver haired man: "Vamonos!"

He overheard your conversation with some annoying kid, and just knew that you said something stupid.

Whatever, since you didn't actually take long, he wasn't going to complain. That would just be annoying and absolutely not flamboyant.

":/"

You look at Uzui in fear, "H-How the fuck did you say that out loud and in Japanese?"

Uzui already had a room emptied out for you two before he found you, so he was leading the rest of the way.

The room wasn't too far from the kitchen, and was actually pretty big, empty and spacious. Why you two needed a big ass room, you'll never know. But what you do know is that the music will bounce off these walls beautifully.

You hoped anyway, the walls were made of that weird paper shit.

You tried to help out Uzui with the notebook and inks, but he only ignored you and put it down on the large table himself. You sit down and shrug off your backpack then place it down next to you. Uzui then takes his spot on the floor at the table across from you.

"I know you said you can only draw Upper Moon Three from memory from the manga, but I don't care anymore. I still want to know what he looks like." Uzui rambles as he prepares the ink and ink brushes for you.

Imagine being able to understand what people are telling you?

<3 Keep imagining.

As he's doing that, you open up your own bag and take your pencil bag out. You might as well use some of your Sharpie's now that you're away from the Kamaboko Squad.

You didn't want to risk Tanjiro coming back from training one day and think you're doing drugs from the leftover smell of the markers. So you never used them around them. Which was all the time.

You take out a mechanical pencil, eraser, and a few colored Sharpie's. The Sharpie's catches Uzui's attention because of course they would.

You pull the notebook closer to yourself: "Akaza, right?"

"Hm? Yeah, Akaza. Be as accurate as you can."

Ahhhhhhhhhhh-what?

You only offer the Sound Pillar a thumbs up in the hopes that he didn't just ask you a question. You pull out your phone from your pocket and turn it on.

The room you two were in was kind of darker than the other room, so you didn't notice that Zenitsu had the brightness all the-fucking-way up. You squint your eyes at the sudden burning light and quickly pull down the Notification bar to turn down the brightness more than half way down.

"Hey, can I see your...." Uzui furrows his eyebrows, "The uh... the fucking uh...."

("Can I have uh................boneless pizza?" "Sir, this is a Taco Bell [Not Sponsored]. Please get out of the drive thru.")

"The that!" Uzui aggressively points to your phone.

You smile, "My phone?"

Uzui claps his hands, "Yes! Your My phone!"