Standing up straight, Naoyuki cleared his throat and briefly averted his eyes.]
Sato Naoyuki. Formerly, Urahara Kisuke.
[An audacious claim, as he was well aware. While the broader system was still unconfirmed to him, he was aware of his own personal circumstances. Perhaps too intimately for someone who shouldn't have existed in the state he was.
For all intents and purposes, he was Urahara Kisuke. What little trickle of his presence existed outside of his reiatsu-concealing hoodie was undoubtedly him, even if considerably diminished. While he didn't know what he looked like in the past, he recognized Gin clear as crystal. She barely looked any different from those shadow-ridden memories.]
...I dream of you at least twice a week. It used to be 'once in a while' but since I changed my daily routine, it's happening pretty regularly.
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Date: 2023-01-21 07:49 pm (UTC)Standing up straight, Naoyuki cleared his throat and briefly averted his eyes.]
Sato Naoyuki. Formerly, Urahara Kisuke.
[An audacious claim, as he was well aware. While the broader system was still unconfirmed to him, he was aware of his own personal circumstances. Perhaps too intimately for someone who shouldn't have existed in the state he was.
For all intents and purposes, he was Urahara Kisuke. What little trickle of his presence existed outside of his reiatsu-concealing hoodie was undoubtedly him, even if considerably diminished. While he didn't know what he looked like in the past, he recognized Gin clear as crystal. She barely looked any different from those shadow-ridden memories.]
...I dream of you at least twice a week. It used to be 'once in a while' but since I changed my daily routine, it's happening pretty regularly.