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- •Izumi always liked to place mental bets on new arrivals survival rate. He could have easily over looked the boy the night he first came to the room.
- •Izumi felt his pride inflate. He loved being complemented on his skills. Even if it was just some useless kid. Izumi picked up his sword and got up.
- •Izumi grabbed Nishi's shoulder from behind.
- •Izumi walked over to him with two pathetic looking plates of brunt buttered toast and eggs in hand.
- •Izumi grabbed Nishi by the shoulders he was now red in the face eyes bloodshot looking angry at the world.
- •Izumi was leaning against a telephone pole looking very bored.
- •Izumi got up to put his things away in his bedroom as he reappeared he closed the door behind him and noticed Nishi had put laptop on the coffee table and was watching him.
- •Izumi had started to turn out the lights and Nishi had already set up his bed on the sofa.
- •Izumi groaned grabbing some tissues.
- •Izumi frowned and roughly shoved him to the other side of the sofa.
- •Ignored by an insect.
- •It fell over stiff like a tiny paper doll.
- •It felt like the thousandth time that Izumi had told him not to cry.
- •0K u aSs aNgLerZ !g0! kIll tHIs tHiNg n0w oR 3lse!
- •I look too weak, I'm too small.
- •If someone was to touch him he wanted it to be like that. His heart dropped a little, he wished Izumi could be that person. He wanted Izumi to be that person...
- •It slightly perked his interest.
- •It was stupid. But it was the best thing he could think of. Either way Nishi returned to the sofa with the look of victory on his face.
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