[ truly his memories are so whatever it's not even worth shrinking away when anyone else enters his field of vision. even if he doesn't love being put on blast, there's little in his life to be ashamed of.
but there's still only a moment before they make eye contact, and a pig trots out. along with... a memory.
it's mundane, but from haru's perspective, the power of friendship is Apparent, and his dour spirits lift throughout the sequence of his best friend falling asleep in his foyer waiting for him, and a silly phone call. sometimes a team is so valuable. ]
[ truly, he is from normiesville. congrats to the two of them for being nonpowered normie humans from planet earth!! the memory plays out on an old street in a small, rural pocket of japan; everything is quiet and peaceful at this time of night. that is, until they're back in the ug. ]
...They're my swim team. [ yes, his friends ] I was just taking a walk. They're the ones who broke into my house and decided to get worked.
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but there's still only a moment before they make eye contact, and a pig trots out. along with... a memory.
it's mundane, but from haru's perspective, the power of friendship is Apparent, and his dour spirits lift throughout the sequence of his best friend falling asleep in his foyer waiting for him, and a silly phone call. sometimes a team is so valuable. ]
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no, but this does make him smile. ]
Those were your friends? Sounds like they were really worried about you, man.
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...They're my swim team. [ yes, his friends ] I was just taking a walk. They're the ones who broke into my house and decided to get worked.
[ as friends do ]