Kokichi could only barely remember the sound of metal crashing in his mind, the short, sharp shock of pain, of fear, of...nothingness. And by the time he opened his eyes, he was somewhere else entirely. He stared at his wrist - beep, beep, beep - and then he frowned, disgruntled. What the hell?
...And then he heard that voice. That's what really got his attention.]
Rantaro...???
[He looked over, dumbfounded. Rantaro, who died? Rantaro, who he'd never truly known? That Rantaro?
He almost felt like rubbing his eyes, but there he was.]
welcome back!
Kokichi could only barely remember the sound of metal crashing in his mind, the short, sharp shock of pain, of fear, of...nothingness. And by the time he opened his eyes, he was somewhere else entirely. He stared at his wrist - beep, beep, beep - and then he frowned, disgruntled. What the hell?
...And then he heard that voice. That's what really got his attention.]
Rantaro...???
[He looked over, dumbfounded. Rantaro, who died? Rantaro, who he'd never truly known? That Rantaro?
He almost felt like rubbing his eyes, but there he was.]
Is this the afterlife?