Shinjiro sighed. “If it’ll get you to shut up, sure tell me their names. Humour me.”
{霊} —;; "A young child… Miki Sanada and a young woman, taken down in her mid-twenties Amada… She refuses to tell me her first name, nor shall I pry such from her.“ he stated, eyes sorrowful. "Amada-san said, ‘I forgive you’ that you would know what she meant." he sighed a bit. "But of course… I am only a crazy child, ghosts do not exist after all.”
Wait. This kid knew his name? But how? Spirits don’t exist to him. “This has got to be some lame ass trick up your sleeve. Ghosts aren’t real.”
{霊} —;; "Oh aren’t they…?“ If Shinjiro paid very close attention there were spirits formed from leaves around the boy, hovering protectively near him. "Ghosts are real and there is a lady and a young girl watching over you… Would you like their names…?”
“You’re starting to get on my nerves. Get lost, will ya? All of your chatter. Seriously. As if you know anything about me and my heart.”
{霊} —;; "…I know more than you’d think… The spirits whisper even now, Aragaki isn’t it?“ he asked tiredly. ”But I doubt you believe in ghosts…“
{霊} —;; I’m thankful for my brother, Hao-niisama. How he takes care of me. He means the world to me, I’m grateful for my Guardian Ghost Jack for making sure I’m always safe. I’m grateful to Asanoha for taking care of Hao and me… And I’m grateful for the spirits who guide me.
“My favorite part of the Thanksgiving Day Parade is when all the Thanksgiving floats have already gone and they bring out the Christmas ones. The Santa float was pretty wonderful this year.”
{霊} —;; Yoh had been entranced by the balloons, he was honestly surprised that people celebrated in such a fancy way. But now as he looked around, he had no idea where he was. “….? Excuse me, but where am I?”
- I don’t always feel like doing asks.
- I don’t always feel like doing threads.
- I can be selective with what asks I answer.
- I can be selective with what threads I reply to.
- I’m human and I get tired.
- I’m allowed to do what I want since I do this for fun.
- Please don’t be upset with me because I do this because this is how I have to do it. If I try to answer everything at once, I grow exhausted and start to hate something I love. So please don’t push me.
“Hey! You should mind your own business! I never asked you for your opinion!”
{霊} —;; “Mind my own business…? The harsh words of others are my business. Do not allow your heart to turn black. Least you regret such your dying day. What if one who loved you heard you say such harmful words and they turned their back to you – Do not allow such a dreadful thing to happen.”
