first post or something idek

[heathazed]

[for someone who has seen a bunch of deaths in different ways, there are very few things that surprise Hibiya any more.

Being in a strange place sure was strange, though. Especially the fact that there was no Hiyori. Or that white haired guy. Wait, he didn't recognize anything! Did something happen? He remembers passing out and then....what?]

Hey, hey, someone! What day is it? This is really important.

[what happened while he was out cold? It's not like he was taken into some sci-fi crap. He just needed to know where Hiyori was and the date. Nothing more, nothing less.]

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[ipodcoded]

Drastic changes of the environment.

[heathazed]

Are you talking about me not being in the city any more? Yeah I know that.

[he frowns]

What about it?

[ipodcoded]

Possibly the death is fake.

[heathazed]

Why would anyone fake their death? Multiple times, too!

[ipodcoded]

[I am talking to someone who dies everyday]

Because this place could 'kidnap' people from the past and even from the future.

About your friend...

[heathazed]

[welcome to the kagerou project]

Well, when my life has been August 14th and 15th for decades, it's kind of hard to actually tell what's the past and future.

[snarky, this kid]

What about her?

[ipodcoded]

Does it matters? Dressing Room picks people randomly. There's no actual time.

We don't have point to argue whether she's alive or not. All it matters when she's been taken to this place. Would you believe if I say, I was taken here soon after my death?

[heathazed]

[only the last part really piques his interest]

Are you?

Because I don't have smile face

[ipodcoded]

I wonder...

How does it feels to get shattered into thousand pieces by one single explosion?

the woes of playing a deadpan character

[heathazed]

[he shifts around, somewhat uncomfortable]

It's instant, so you don't feel that much.

[ipodcoded]

Very instant. You can only see the bright light. And the next thing, you're dead.

The light of the doom.

[heathazed]

So, what about it?

1/2

[ipodcoded]

That explosion. I heard it, or maybe I saw before I came here.

[ipodcoded]

Except that I'm not really dead from that explosion.

[You're just too naive ;;]

[heathazed]

Well, I'm not blind, I can see that.

[snappy]

again 1/2

[ipodcoded]

Yeah, that's not really important though. You, kid, has no pity to a stranger like me.


Oh, now I remember.

[ipodcoded]

That explosion happened on August 15th, I guess?

[heathazed]

[his eyes widen a bit in shock.]

Wow...what a coincidence.

[ipodcoded]

Perhaps. That date, what is so special about it. I don't know.