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Something was wrong.
That was the first thing he noticed as he was coming to.
He felt... strange, out of place. He swears he can remember things that he doesn’t think he should. Unfamiliar memories.
Shouldn’t he be dead right now?
He remembers those last moments.
Yeah, no way he should be alive right now.
Unless something had somehow gone wrong?
He’s not sure how his death could have gone wrong though.
He doesn’t know what’s going on but he sure knows he has a killer headache, and everything is currently blurry.
And is everything on fire around him?
Ah, yes, there is fire. His vision is at least clearing up.
He takes a moment to rub his temples, trying to get his bearings, when he hears a groan nearby and quickly turns to the noise.
The individual seems to be a boy with spikey blonde hair and a black gakuran, he looks a bit roughed up though.
He looks like..
“Kudo?..”
No, that’s not Kudo It’s Kacchan... but the boy still whips his head up at the name like it’s familiar.
The boy Kacchan opens and closes his mouth a few times before finally speaking; his voice has a slight rasp to it.
“Who... how do you know my name?”
......
This boy Kacchan probably shouldn’t know it himself he realizes, but right now he’s more focused on responding to him.
“Kudo... Kudo Toshitsugo, is someone I know..”
The boy stares at him intently, something flashing in his eyes, before they suddenly widen in realization, familiarity, as they stare into his eyes. And in a quiet voice he whispers, but he manages to catch it...
“....Yoichi?”