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[noentry]

[Sano manages a weak smile, feeling his heart seize up with anxious anticipation. He takes a deep breath.]

My promise is the same.

[He reaches for Haruaki's hand.]

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[ Of course Haruaki takes his hand. Of course he does. He squeezes tight, swings their arms, and turns his attention to the crystal. ]

You'll be safe, and so will everyone else. I'll make sure of it.

[noentry]

[Haruaki thinks of Sano's safety too, of course. Sano supposes someone has to. They approach the crystal. He wonders...]

Do I have to say it out loud?

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I'm not sure. I always do, but...

[ But of course Haruaki always does. Who is he, if he isn't loudly shouting his desires? ]

Well, whether you speak it out loud or just think it, make sure your mind is clear and your intentions are deliberate, Sano-kun. It's like when I had to harness the four gods!

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[noentry]

[It's probably safer to say it out loud. Sano nods, facing the crystal again, squeezing Haruaki's hand. He takes a deep breath, huffs it all out at once.]

I wish to be a yakubyougami again. I need my abilities back.

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[noentry]

Please.

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You have to be nice to him, crystal! He even said pwease!

[ ... ]

I mean, please!

[noentry]

[Imagine exactly one vein popping out on Sano's forehead at Haruaki's stupidity, but his expression otherwise remaining the same.

[There's a shining light, but... that's all. Sano turns from the crystal and faces Haruaki with a pinched brow.]

Do you think it worked?

closes eyes

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There's only one way to find out!

[ Haruaki lets go of Sano's hand to turn toward him fully, arms akimbo. ]

Rain misfortune down on me, Sano-kun! Strip me!!!

(1/2) STOP SDLFKSJDFSDF THIS IS SO CANON

[noentry]

[. . . .]

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[noentry]

ARE YOU SERIOUS? EVERYONE CAN HEAR YOU RIGHT NOW. DON'T ASK ME TO STRIP A GROWN MAN IN PUBLIC.

[Instead, Haruaki is struck by a bolt of lightning.]

that is in fact the tag

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[ Haruaki fucking dies. ]

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[noentry]

[Well. See ya in three days.]

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[noentry]

Get up, stupid.

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[ Thank god gag manga deaths only last for a few panels at most. Haruaki shakes off his electrocution, no longer burnt to a crisp, and staggers to his feet, wobbling side to side like a weed blowing in the wind. ]

Th-those are Sano-kun's yakubyougami powers, alright... no doubt about it, ten out of ten, full marks... waaaah......

[noentry]

At least I did a pretty good job at controlling them. That wasn't half bad...

[So it was completely on purpose...]

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That's true!

[ Did he just die one page ago? It's now fully in the past as Haruaki brightens back up, beaming at Sano with a thumbs up. ]

You did so well, Sano-kun!!!

[noentry]

Thanks...

[Sano flexes his hands a few times, staring down at them, though they're never where his powers have particularly come from.]

I'll have to be careful now. I've gotten used to thinking carelessly...

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[ Haruaki watches his hands too, grin gentling into a softer, more reassuring smile. ]

What can I do to help you with your thoughts, Sano-kun?

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I don't know. I'm always thinking about how to... think.

[How maddening that must be.]

I just have to be careful. I can't let my mind wander.

[Ever? That would be impossible, and yet...]

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[ Haruaki reaches over to rest one broad hand atop Sano's head, gently ruffling his hair back and forth. ]

That's too much pressure, Sano-kun. Everyone's mind wanders sometimes. You would have to go meditate underneath a waterfall for thirty years to become that monk-like.

[noentry]

[It's not like he doesn't have the time, but it'll be a hard thirty years. A little knapsack may as well have appeared over Sano's shoulder on a sad little stick. Marshmallow waves him goodbye.]

I'm not going to do that.

[Oh. No knapsack.]

I have to do something, though... When I get angry, I just... lose it...

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[ Oh... Haruaki was ready to go off with him, knapsack of his own over his shoulder... ]

I know what you can do! Whenever you get angry, think of me instead!

[ That... won't help, will it. ]

[noentry]

[. . .]

You can't really think that's going to work.

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It miiiiiiight~

[ Hit him. ]