shinobu:
giyuu:
mitsuri:
iguro:
rengoku:
uzui:
himejima:
tokitou:
sanemi:
giyuu: i
giyuu: i was going to become a musician.
shinobu:
tokitou:
sanemi:
uzui:
misturi:
iguro: *shakes head and leaves*
himejima:
rengoku:
giyuu:
sabito's ghost:
rengoku, still sparkly and smiling: well, it's good that you have such great dreams, but i definitely do not agree with this sudden decision!
sanemi:
sanemi: seriously, what the fuck?
shinobu: the amount of unplanned content is stockpiling.
tokitou: ikr
shinobu: *shaking head in ara ara* what has this book done to you, tokitou-kun?
uzui: *carries giyuu on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes* we need to talk. apologize to oyakata-sama for this absolutely dull prospect.
sanemi: can i stab him
rengoku: which one?
sanemi: moody waterbender.
rengoku: i'm sorry, but your wishes are not appropriate! you cannot harm either of them.
sanemi: ... then why—
sanemi: why the heck did you ask which of them i wanted to turn into shish kebab?
rengoku: your wishes are not appropriate for a man with such a rank as yourself!
himejima: ah, what chaos is this chapter in our lives causing! poor, poor souls... namu.
mitsuri, thinking: i can't believe i started this chapter only to he forgotten midway. but that's okay! i can see everyone else's handsome silhouettes from the back, so i see it as an absolut win! shinobu-san's shadow is also extremely beautiful, like a butterfl—
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