Itadori [Y/N], twin brother of Itadori Yuuji, was oblivious of his twin's newfound power and life.
Walking astray from the path your brother made lies something powerful and great.
But, you never once thought that having your brother affiliated with...
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'My name is Akihito Morizumi (義人盛住). I had no idea why I was here, nor was I conversing with him; however, I found myself in comfort with his company.'
The day couldn't have been more peaceful. I always run away. I don't have anyone but the taste of the dirt; when people push me to the ground, I'm covered in mud, mocked, and ridiculed. I don't know why, but they did it anyway. "Are you okay being on the ground? That's disgusting." But to someone like you whom I didn't even know, you can't tell me, so why are you helping me? "Could you stand up? You look disgusting."
I looked up, searching for the mysterious voice, but searching for it. I never thought it would be a bad idea. "Who-Who are you!?" a scream escaped my mouth. I couldn't even comprehend what had just happened, but I knew that my heart was pounding like crazy there was no reply; only silence was filled in the air. It was awkward that I could hear myself breathing, but suddenly the mysterious voice replied, "The dude who's about to help you, what the fuck are you asking?" I stared back at the mysterious voice, but I got a good look at him; he had a standard figure, nothing extravagant about him, but I could feel something in him as if he knew where he was standing.
"Why are you silent all of a sudden?" a little squeak escaped my mouth, asking, "Why are y-you helping me?" just as I finished my question, there was no silence. The mysterious voice immediately replied, "Because I can? What else could it be?" Offering his hand, despite his looming aura; I could feel the comfort in him. Could this be the turn of my life? A new chapter? Or something where I can escape? I don't know the answer yet, but I intend to find out; this is my chance.
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Everything happened so fast I could barely remember a thing, but all was silent. Despite the silence, the atmosphere feels best. It's been so long since I felt this way. "So, you're bullied?" I stared at him, and he was staring at me emptily. No matter how I try to perceive his expression, I can't see anything. It's almost as if he knew, "Y-Yeah, sorry." A small reply almost comparable to silence. I could feel my lips pressing into a thin line biting the insides of my cheeks. I couldn't help but be ashamed. "Why?" What? Why are you asking? I thought you knew that "I'm a loser."
Trembling at my feet, I stood there with my head down low. I couldn't look into his eyes. What if I'll lose him? What if he'll hate me? Will I stay like this forever? No! I don't want that to happen. Please don't! "I can see why they bullied you." Huh... "What do you mean?" staring at him, his eyes locked into mine. I could see the smile forming on his face; it was sad yet solemn. "You're fine being on the ground, aren't you?" hearing his reaction, I couldn't even think of anything as my mouth formed a sentence of its own "What!? No, I'm not!" Denial "Then why are you not fighting back?" a breath hitch escaped my lips. I couldn't even see myself fighting back. "Because... Because... Because... I can't."
