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Misato woke from the red ocean.
“Well,” she muttered, “that just happened.”
She trudged along the scarlet shore until she found Shinji making a hole. Pen-Pen, waddling beside him, was dragging Asuka’s limp body toward the makeshift grave.
“What the hell happened!?” Misato shrieked.
“You remember when we went for raspberries a few months ago?”
Misato narrowed her eyes. “Yeah? And what the hell does that have to do with this?”
He swallowed hard. “Turns out Asuka’s allergic… to blueberries.”
A beat of silence. The waves hissed.
“…Blueberries? Is that a bitten pancake?”
“I dunno. I'm sorry okay!?”
Pen-Pen mourned.
AlfaVictor Sun 07 Sep 2025 05:25PM UTC
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