If you are not comfortable with mentions of major character death, I suggest you do not read this series. This file has spoilers for the rest of BDT. File #0049 No, I’m sorry but We aren’t this years Romeo and Juliet. BLINK “Hey! Tokyo, look how pretty you are now!” Hands stop playing in my hair once she talks. A mirror is shoved in front of my face, not much changed, I stole myself a glance at the girl behind me. She looked so.. Happy. I reach a hand to my face, “I don’t really see the difference Yashiro-san.” The fellow girl scrunched her face, “Aww.. I still see it!” her face returning to it’s happy structure, as she poked a finger against my cheek. She lowered the mirror down, placing it upon my lap. Her finger leaving my face and returning back to my hair. … Nene Yashiro.. Was, well- a strange person. Being gifted with the even weirder Ultimate, Ultimate Fish. However, that wasn’t the only thing odd about it, no. It’s not just her.. It’s- I turn my head around, looking at the corner of the dressing room, It’s her that’s the odd thing. Despite them being dead-similar they were completely different people. The person in the corner caught my gaze, giving a small.. Oh, so innocent lift of her mouth. I shudder, turning my head back. “Yashiro-san! Are you done doing Tokyo’s makeup?” I glance toward the direction of the new voice.. I almost forgot the reason why Nene was doing my makeup, hell. Sometimes I forget that I can never take a bite to the sweetness of her.. Oh well. Sumire if you were to ask me to describe her.. She’s the type of person to cry at Cheesy Romance movies where one of the lover dies. The hum of affirmation from Nene woke me from my stance. “That’s great!” Sumire replied, she opened the door- “ACK-” She fell over. “Excuse me ladies,” The tall-blonde leaned over Sumire’s body, he was holding up a tray, “and Gentlemen.” he gave a nod over to Tokito. Tokito giving him a grunt. “I’ve arrived with drinks, need to assure that everyone within the crowd can hear you loud and clear!” Teru gave a smile to everyone in the room. “Oh, thanks.” Tokito shoved himself off the wall, walking to Teru and grabbing the tray for him. “No problem.” The blonde gave a smile ——— BLINK I stare up at the “sky”.. I sigh, “The past can never be the present.” I mumbled, before closing the window of the show. Once.. More.
Mentions of Tokyo x Nene real?!
