"Uhmmm...can you help? I dont know how to get out of here...."
He says scratching the back of his head while trying to not look away.
''Well, I want you to get out of my sight now. I'm not in a good mood for your stupid little tests. Do you guys not understand that this is our place, our domain, our home?''
It feels gross to call it a home.
It's never felt like one, not like he'd know—
''Leave. Now.''
Looms over Hanataro.
Hanataro Yamada
— ☾ 𝗳𝗶𝗳𝘁𝗵.
"Oh, hi, Noitora-san...it's just that Mayuri likes to test out a fast means of transportation with people...and he kind of always chooses me..."
He smiled awkwardly while brushing some sand off his clothes.
Hanataro Yamada
@hisag0maru.bsky.social
''Who the hell is this wimp...?''
How did someone so weak-looking evenwind up there?
He was a Shinigami, wasn't he?
