[The sight of Kisshu hitting a wall. Again and again, his hands are red with scratches.]
Damn it... Damn it all.... Nekomimi-kun... [...] Ritsuka... Ritsuka... Ritsuka...
[How pathetic... He had already become used to people staying around him. Of course they'd leave. Die or leave this place... actually leaving Salkia was an even better option.
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