A/N: Decided to make this a series of poems, so here's poem # 2. Sorry it's kinda depressing, the next one will be happier I promise XD. Feel free to leave suggestions, I might just use them!

His Greatest Regret

Tadashi Hamada

Had only one regret:

That he'd left his brother behind

He knew though

He knew that if he didn't

He would have forever had to live

With leaving his professor

To die

His professor

Who had been like a father to him

But had now... changed

But now he had a different regret

One that cut him just as deep

How could he?

How could he leave his otouto,

His precious baby brother,

How could he leave Hiro behind

And watch him

And just watch him uselessly

As he fell to pieces

And now his death felt pointless

He had died

He had died for someone who...

Who tried to hurt his baby brother

Who had stolen his invention

And used it

And used it for evil

For vengeance

And now his sole consolation

Is his brother that he watches over

Attending his old school

And saving lives every day

Living on without him

And he,

Tadashi Hamada,

He is proud