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VESSEL

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CHARACTER NAME

ITADORI YUJI

CIVILIAN NAME

RYOUTOKU WASUKE

TEAM

EVERLIGHT

HOUSING NUMBER

010

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Comments

10-16-78; past midnight

[gimu]

yuji
?

[eyescar]

aniki?

[gimu]

sorry
did i wake you

[eyescar]

no i was up

[gimu]

[ an answer, eyes lit from within with data and notifications and the little icon that denotes who it is on the other end.

there is no darkness in neo tokyo. ]

ok
can we walk?

[eyescar]

yeah
we can go see the flowers

[gimu]

ok. do you want to try teleporting outside base? i am practicing.

[eyescar]

oh!! yeah, we can try and meet up at the same spo

1/2

[gimu]

very well.
here i g▋

[gimu]

[ fifteen seconds later: ]

this is not our rooftop.

[eyescar]

did you miss?

[gimu]

shitfuck
yes. this is next door’s roof.

[eyescar]

try again! i'm waving at you!

1/2

[gimu]

i see you!

[ choso’s figure sort of waggles a little, as if to brace himself, and promptly disappears. ]

[gimu]

[ only to appear a split-second later directly above yuji. ]

Ah-

[ a full grown choso is Descending. think fast, yuji. ]

[eyescar]

[ !!! He's got this!

Yuji leaps into the air, arms open, to grab Choso in the gentlest princess-carry he can manage before shifting to try and land back on his feet. ]

[gimu]

[ it’s beautiful is what it is, a spectacle of the ages witnessed only, thankfully, by a flock of unconcerned finches on the nearby railing.

not expecting the fall, choso gives a thin yelp of surprise quickly interrupted by the gentle impact of yuji touching back down. by the time he has gravity sorted back out, he’s managed to curl most of the way around yuji’s head like a rescue cat pried from a tree.

wa! ]

[eyescar]

[ Yuji lands as softly as he can, dropping into a bent-knee position and holding his brother gently before he reaches up to grasp at him, to try and move him to stand on his own two feet. ]

You okay?

[gimu]

[ somehow, they manage to unstick choso enough from his weird hold to find his feet. every time he makes to brace himself to stand with his left, that lack catches him off-guard, makes him stumble again.

maddening. he tries not to snap his teeth at the bandaged nub of it. ]

Yes, yes! Forgive me, Yuji, are you? I tried to aim.

[eyescar]

It's okay! I'll always catch you if you need it.

[ One arm wraps around Choso, holding him carefully to try and help his balance. ]

The teleportation stuff is hard, anyway.

[gimu]

[ yuji...! always so considerate, so SELFLESS AUGH

though standing at last, he does wrap his right arm around yuji's head in a sort of hug-squeeze. ]

It is. That Guy makes it look so easy. It's frustrating.

[eyescar]

Who's 'that guy'?

[ Does he have to scold someone? ]

[gimu]

… Gojo Satoru.

[ huff! ]

He makes everything he does look easy.

[eyescar]

Oh, Gojo-sensei.

[ Yuji frowns. ]

I don't know if it's fair to compare yourself to him.

[gimu]

It isn’t. I just want someone to be angry at for this and he is a convenient target for my incompetence.

[ he shakes himself out, straightening cloth where it had bunched up. ]