uratarosu: (Goodbye.)
Hhaaa~aaa. Those were quite lovely fireworks. ♥ I wouldn't mind seeing something like that so often. Still though, one must question the obvious here... Where are the predators while the fish swim openly in the water?

I'm sure this may come back to bite the hook when we are least prepared. At any rate, everyone should--

...

H-hh...

[His voice seems to be shuddering a bit, then he swallows hard.]

H-hhm... This is a fish I sought not to reel in ever again...

Kai.

[The sound of something flipping about-- This is probably the UraRod, his weapon.]

I hadn't imagined to find you here... I know this city is capable of all sorts of trickery... But it shouldn't know about you. Since you've been erased from time. .... What do you mean, 'coming back'? There's nothing for you to come back to... Don't you remember? Den-O defeated you.

... I don't like to bait my rod for the same fish after I've tossed it back... As you know, I've already cut my line with you. .... You stay away from her, or I'll just have to use the harpoon rather than the rod.

... All right then. Boku ni tsuraretemiru? Hhaa!! [/END TRANSMISSION!]
uratarosu: (leer // meanings behind words)
[ Private ; very hard to hack ]

Voices calling out to those upon the shore... It's strange, I would have thought that I would never have to hear another voice like that calling out to me. It's quite similar to that one voice that used to constantly speak in my mind, telling me what my duty as an imagin is and what I have been created to do. To fly to the past in order to destroy the future... What an undesireable path to follow. I much rather following my own path. ... I never imagined I would think about him and what his influenced caused, though.

... Kai.

That is one fish I would never like to reel in again. Throw it back and let it be.
[ / ]

And so things go on. The fishing season begins to pass, the lake will cover itself in a layer of cold rejection... Someone as cool as me is not bothered by the cold. ♥

Ichigo-chan seems to have disappeared from the high school. And I am once again alone. Except for that strange voice.

I'd much rather like to go fishing again... But I have a feeling something ominous is on the way. An imagin's intuition is never wrong.

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