六十二 (Voice Post,Japanese)

[onikui_tengu]

This world is called "Fortuna."

A brand new world. Not just a broken city.

Yet you can only go so far until you get knocked down, injured, stricken by disease or killed here. Starved, brutally ripped apart by monsters, crushed or left helpless without a cure...

Even birds can't fly in the sky with total freedom. Because the sky we see everyday might as well just be an illusion. You can only go so high before you're forced back down to the ground.

Being stuck here is like being trapped inside of a rusted steel cage every single day.

[...]

...this city irritates me.

Comments

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

Kantarou...

[kan_chyan]

Come on, we have more important things to do than worry about something so silly. You should go talk to those building people about making an onsen, or at least a bath house.

[1/?]

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

.....

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

[Why the hell did he let himself get so impressed by you in that fleeting moment?]

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

[Taking a deep breath.]

[4/4]

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

How isn't that idea any less silly?

[kan_chyan]

Because it's thinking of what we can do here and now, instead of what we can't do! Come on, you'll feel a lot better after a good long hot soak.

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

The idea alone still won't do me a lot of good now.

[kan_chyan]

Well, we can still find some drums and do that?

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

... I guess it wouldn't hurt to at least try.

[kan_chyan]

Of course not! Come on, we'll get some wood and some drums and relax a little bit.

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

Mm...

[kan_chyan]

Lets set it up for tomorrow.