[ Hinata laughs, almost amused. It's the first time that he's shown a side of him so angry, so scornful. It's as if the man who goes by the name of Hinata Hajime has finally accepted everything that he is. Everything that he was. Kamukura Izuru is a part of him that he despises, more than anything, but it's still... there.
His voice grows dark, almost lifeless. But there's something to it that's still full of hope. ]
To answer your questions, I have. Maybe you already know this, but I killed hundreds, if not thousands of people. Just because they were all boring. [ Hinata's red eyes seem to glow as he narrows them, shrugging his shoulders as if the Rabbit's words had hardly even mattered. ] But you asked it, didn't you? My answer is already obvious.
Because I'm his friend. [ Plain and simple. Straight to the point. ]
And as a friend, I don't believe it's worth seeing him die. As someone who's lived as an apathetic shell of a person before. A empty puppet. Maybe returning him home would be sentencing him to more pain. But you don't consider the rest of us. We've all been through pain. Different from his, sure, but still. My world is destroyed. The Future Foundation plans on killing us. I will be returning to a world where only a few people care about me, and the rest of the world will hate me for what I have done.
That is exactly the kind of world I am returning to. That's just how worlds are. Neither hope nor despair, but something in between.
And weren't you paying attention or are you just ignoring it? He doesn't have to return to his world, if that's possible.
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[ Hinata laughs, almost amused. It's the first time that he's shown a side of him so angry, so scornful. It's as if the man who goes by the name of Hinata Hajime has finally accepted everything that he is. Everything that he was. Kamukura Izuru is a part of him that he despises, more than anything, but it's still... there.
His voice grows dark, almost lifeless. But there's something to it that's still full of hope. ]
To answer your questions, I have. Maybe you already know this, but I killed hundreds, if not thousands of people. Just because they were all boring. [ Hinata's red eyes seem to glow as he narrows them, shrugging his shoulders as if the Rabbit's words had hardly even mattered. ] But you asked it, didn't you? My answer is already obvious.
Because I'm his friend. [ Plain and simple. Straight to the point. ]
And as a friend, I don't believe it's worth seeing him die. As someone who's lived as an apathetic shell of a person before. A empty puppet. Maybe returning him home would be sentencing him to more pain. But you don't consider the rest of us. We've all been through pain. Different from his, sure, but still. My world is destroyed. The Future Foundation plans on killing us. I will be returning to a world where only a few people care about me, and the rest of the world will hate me for what I have done.
That is exactly the kind of world I am returning to. That's just how worlds are. Neither hope nor despair, but something in between.
And weren't you paying attention or are you just ignoring it? He doesn't have to return to his world, if that's possible.