[ Another good thing about being Jyushimatsu is that he can just as quickly adapt himself to the worst scenery, like the post-apocalyptic wasteland he and Ichimatsu are strolling across right now. There's enough green to avoid the grimdark atmosphere, anyway. He happily skips along as he occassionally kicks every little rock that stands in his path, a constant bounce in his steps. This is just some kind of weird dream. They'll be back home soon, right?
His hopeful thought cracks a little when Ichimatsu makes that reveal, and it's sudden, and it leaves Jyushimatsu dumbfounded as he blinks at his older brother. ]
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His hopeful thought cracks a little when Ichimatsu makes that reveal, and it's sudden, and it leaves Jyushimatsu dumbfounded as he blinks at his older brother. ]
Eh?! What do you mean you've been here before???