A guy at the Kyoto school. Blood manipulation was his inherited technique, so he was teaching me some things.
[ Since... Choso.
Reminders of Nanami weren't the worst thing, but it still leaves a sore ache inside of Yuji: knowing that the man he cared for so deeply has gone back to death is enough to have him feeling embittered and unsure, especially with how their last conversation went. It could be worse, it could've been better, but either way it has left a void in him that's hard to fill. His Nanamin is a presence that cannot be replaced.
It's interesting, having someone who doesn't know the technique try and help him. To try and push him to understand how it works. To think outside the box.
Nodding, he shifts, adjusting his stance as he focuses. Moving the blood is easier, even if it's a touch more diluted, and he lifts it easily enough. ]
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Date: 4/26/24 21:36 (UTC)[ Since... Choso.
Reminders of Nanami weren't the worst thing, but it still leaves a sore ache inside of Yuji: knowing that the man he cared for so deeply has gone back to death is enough to have him feeling embittered and unsure, especially with how their last conversation went. It could be worse, it could've been better, but either way it has left a void in him that's hard to fill. His Nanamin is a presence that cannot be replaced.
It's interesting, having someone who doesn't know the technique try and help him. To try and push him to understand how it works. To think outside the box.
Nodding, he shifts, adjusting his stance as he focuses. Moving the blood is easier, even if it's a touch more diluted, and he lifts it easily enough. ]
I got it!