Maybe I should just give up. I'm already half way there. What good would it do to go back, anyway? Thoughts like that continuously linger in my head. I'm floating on my back in a sea of darkness; not a shard of light anywhere, yet I can see perfectly. At this moment, I have two options. Either I sink back to the dreaded reality, or float off into oblivion. Heh, my name finally makes sense.

I'm sinking deeper and deeper, the darkness desperately dragging me under. I don't even bother struggling, simply accepting my fate. Usually, I would be much stronger than this. I know I could be stronger than this. But he did it. He yanked my last bit of strength away. I hope he's finally proud of me. I hope he's proud he broke me.

I am almost there. A few more seconds and "Roxas Oblivion" will no longer exist. I smile to myself. Finally, I will have peace. No more pain, no more secrets, no more lies. Nothing but silence and solitude. I'm still connected to my body and can feel my life slipping slowly away from it. It's a strange sensation, but it is oddly soothing for my final moments. I must've been moved to a hospital.

"Roxas!"

What? Who was calling me? Who can call me while I'm here? How am I even able to hear that?

"Roxas, please!"

That voice is really familiar. I know it, but I'm too far gone to attempt to match it to a face or name. Then again, does it really matter at this point? I dont think so, so I try to ignore it.

"Roxas, you can't leave! Please! I… I love you!"

Wait, what? No! Shut up! No one can love me! You're lying!

"I know you can hear me! I love you, Roxas! Please! Wake up!"

Please, no! It's a waste of time! Just let me go! The darkness is beginning to slip away from me, but I can't let it leave! I couldn't go back there! I am screaming at the darkness to come back and just take me away, reaching with all I have for it. It's just out of my reach! I am getting farther and farther away from it, being pulled back into the light. No!

My real eyes shoot open, but instead of the bright ass light like I expected, I am met with a familiar set of acidic emerald eyes. The eyes shimmer with absolute joy as their owner lets out a half sigh-giggle noise. I don't even. He wrapa me up in his arms, practically crushing me. I can feel hot tears on my shoulder.

"Roxas! Thank god! I-I thought I was about to lose you!" He cries into my shoulder. I look around the room into the worried and relieved faces of my friends. Cloud is in a wheelchair and is holding back tears while his mother freely weeps on his shoulder. Mr. Strife smirks at me before leaving the room. Marluxia, Vincent, and Sephiroth were there, too, but they're good at hiding how they feel.

"Axel, air would be nice," I mumble, my chest and arms hurting when I weakly try to push his lean frame off of me. That's when I notice my arm is in a cast. Fuck. He apologizes and backs up a bit, but still sat on the edge of the bed.

"Roxas, I'm so – " No. I don't want to hear anything from him. Not right now, at least.

"Are you two okay?" I ask, cutting Axel off. He looks a little hurt from it, but he nods all the same as he disconnects his gaze from mine. Cloud nods, too. Mrs. Strife comes over to the other side of my bed, petting my bangs back and kissing me on the forehead. Tears are still in her eyes and I feel bad about being the cause of them.

"Baby, how are you doing? Can I get you anything?" She asks sweetly. I cringe a bit as she calls me 'baby'. My own mother used to act like this when I got hurt or sick. They are so similar that it makes me want to cry. I'm frozen in place for a moment when I feel someone grab my hand, reminding me there are other people in the room. I look over to see Axel's hand gently placed over mine, barely hovering over it, really, but there all the same.

I'm really tired, but I'm slightly afraid I'll slip away again, so I shake my head. "No, I'm fine. I would like some answers, though. What happened?"

"Okay, hun. I'll let Cloud and Axel explain. If you need anything, I'm here for you, okay?" She smiles. She rubbed my cheek once more before leaving. Vincent, Marluxia, and Sephiroth gave me 'get well's and such before following suit.

"Just want to make sure, but… you… you didn't forget anything this time, did you?" Cloud timidly asks, letting out a sigh of relief when I say no. Axel also seems to calm down immensely. "That's great. Well… how to put this…"

"Basically, your dad went bat-shit crazy and we got you out." Axel is still avoiding eye contact and his hand is no longer over mine.

"That man is not my father," I snarl, glaring at nothing in particular. I don't want anyone referring to me as that scum's offspring.

"Axel, tell him," Cloud said. Why can't he do it himself?

"No, and you better not, either," Axel growled at Cloud. He stands up, says he's going to get a coffee or something, and leaves. And then there are two.

"You're gonna tell me anyway, right?" I ask Cloud. I feel bad for pretty much ignoring Axel. But just a little.

"Duh." I smile.

"The bastard threw you down the stairs and Axel caught you, which you probably saw," He starts. This is obviously gonna take a while, so I get myself comfortable in the shit hospital bed.

"He had a knife and pulled his arm back and I saw he was aiming for Axel's head, so I made him duck before he got stabbed in the face. Then I shot up the stairs and pulled out Buster Sword," Which was a knife Cloud got when he was twelve from his dad, "and aimed for his vitals. I missed and he grabbed my wrist and pinned it behind my back making me drop Buster Sword.

"He rammed my head into the adjacent wall and my head started bleeding." Cloud lifted up his bangs to show me a bandage firmly wrapped around his skull. Ow. "He then kicked the back of my knees and I dropped. Then he pinned me to the ground and picked up Buster Sword and tried to slit my throat. But me, being the awesome fighter that I am, grabbed his arm and blocked it just in time," He smirked proudly at his own skills. He is such a goof.

"I took a risk to glance over at Axel and he looked like he was going to drop you at any second to come to my aid. Couldn't have that, now could we? I convinced him to get your ass out of there and he did. Though a few seconds earlier would have been lovely," He mentions, sending a quick glare to the door Axel has recently exited.

"He aimed for my neck again, but I jerked my knee up and caught him in the jewels before he could." I chuckled at that. "He dropped Buster Sword, so I picked it up and tried to make my way to the stairs. But the bastard grabbed my ankle at the last second and I, too, fell down the stairs. Damn, that really hurt. I couldn't even move. He limped down the stairs, intent to kill glaring in his eyes. It… It was actually really scary.

"And that was when the cops showed up and…" Cloud finishes, his sentence trailing off. It takes him a few moments for him to speak again. "He was seriously about to kill me! And the cops were just protecting me! Roxas… Roxas, your father's dead."

Something inside me snapa. I know Cloud is telling the truth – Cloud never lies to me – but I can tell there is still a part of me that wants to deny it. That part needs to go away. I'm too busy silently rejoicing in the fact that he is gone. He is finally gone! I actually start laughing I'm so happy right now!

Actually, it is really funny. All that shit I put up with – all the shit I came to know as "normal" – all of it. It's all over! My whole life is going to be different now! No more pain, no more suffering, no more fucking anything! I just can't stop laughing at that!

I feel a hand grab my shoulder, but I'm too far gone to see who it is. Frankly, I didn't really care all that much. I am too busy relishing in those three lovely words. "Your father's dead." That's probably the best news I have ever gotten in my whole life!

"Roxas!" I abruptly stop laughing. Axel came back and he and Cloud look like they just saw me kick a puppy into traffic. Am… am I that scary or something? How can that be? Am I scary when I'm happy? "Roxas… Are you okay?"

"Y-Yeah, I'm okay…" I mumble, blushing and not making contact with either of my friends. Yeah – they definitely think I'm crazy.

Axel smirks at me and ruffles my hair. "That's good. I thought you'd take that a lot worse." Aaaaaand they are back to confusing me again. I swear they make it their personal goal in life to constantly do that or something. I don't even fucking know.

"Wait, so you don't think I'm crazy?"

"Well, we all are a little crazy, aren't we?" Axel smirks. I smile. Maybe Axel isn't a total douche… Oh!

"Uhm… So… Axel, Cloud, I… I don't think…"

"Roxas, don't," Axel stops me. He gives me a serious stare along with Cloud. "Don't you dare apologize to us. We chose to put ourselves at risk because we care about you. You may not believe me when I say I do… but, still." I was shocked.

"That's… nice. But not what I was going to say." Now it's their turn to be shocked. Ha. "I was going to thank you," I smile, then mumble; "And… I'm sorry I didn't stop this sooner…"

"Axel, smack him for me." Axel lightly smacks my arm, putting almost no effort in it. Cloud rolls his eyes. "Roxas, what's done is done. I'm just glad you're alive and he's not," He says, referring to the scum. I beam at him, holding my arms open for a hug despite the cast. Cloud rolls his chair over and I leaned over to hug my best friend.

"I love you, Cloud."

"Love you, too, Blondie." I smack him playfully for that. I hate being called 'Blondie', but there are a few people I will allow it for. "Alright, so we need to get going soon, but there's one more thing I need to ask you before we do."

"Shoot." Ha, I'm so funny.

"My parents… they… they want to become your guardians, Roxas. We want you to be an official part of our family," He smiles; hope shining in his equally blue eyes. Oh my god! I don't even need a moment to think!

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes! A million times, yes!" Cloud is already like a brother to me – why not make it official? Cloud's smile grew so much that his cheeks just have to be hurting. I hug him tightly again, mindful of our wounds, before he rolls away to tell his (soon to be our) parents my answer. I am so happy right now that there is nothing that could possibly ruin it.

"Congrats, Roxas." Oh, yeah. Axel is still here…. Fuck.

"Thanks," I mumble. Axel takse a seat next to me and we sit for a few moments in awkward, yet comfortable, silence. At least, until the overwhelming silence becomes too much for me and I break it. Then again, I probably could pick a better topic to start with besides; "Axel, why exactly did you break up with me?" Yeah, I'm the master of conversation.

He looks dumbfounded for a moment as he realized what exactly I've asked. "There is a better reason, Roxas. A real reason. Honestly, the one I gave you was just an excuse."

"Why use an excuse at all? Why not tell me the truth?" Axel, why are you so damn confusing?

"You remember Larxene, right?" I nod. "Okay, well. We've been friends for years. My parents are very religious. They don't even know I'm gay, and I don't plan on ever telling them. That's…" He stops. His hands are clasped tightly together over his lap and are shaking a bit. I can tell that, for him, telling me all this means something he isn't sure he's ready for. I reach over and put my hand over his, letting him know with my eyes that it's okay. He smiles.

"Larxene said if I didn't break up with you and start dating her then she would tell my parents…" He admits. "Roxas, I'm so sorry!" He exclaims, quickly hiding his face in his tense hands. "I'm so, so sorry I'm such a coward! I can't seem to do anything right and just – fuck!"

"Axel…" He's so distraught and it pains me to see him like this. I've always seen Axel as someone strong and unwavering. But now I see that some people aren't as strong as we think they are.

"If I only told Larxene to fuck off then none of this wouldn't have happened! It's all my fault, Roxas!" His fingers grip his crimson spikes tightly, almost ripping them out at the roots. I put my hand over his, not wanting those lovely threads to leave his head. He looks up to me, tears leaking freely from his emerald eyes, while sympathy is laced in my own.

"Axel, what's done is done," I say, quoting Cloud. "I, in no way, blame you for anything. I understand that you were just scared and didn't want to lose your family. The choices I made were mine and mine alone and what happened was that bastard's fault, not yours. It's okay, Axel. I promise." My hand has found its way onto Axel's soft cheek, caressing it. My thumb tracs the thin outline of the tear drop tattoos on his face lightly, catching a few small tears that still flow. I smile warmly at Axel, hoping that he will stop blaming himself. It hurts so much to see him like this.

"Roxas…" He whispers. He finally smiles back, placing his hand on top of mine and turns his head to kiss my palm. I blush and he smirks, letting out a small laugh of amusement. "Thank you. I know I don't deserve you, but… Roxas, can we, at least, be friends? You know, just start over?" He asks hopefully.

I smile back, the blush still on my face. "Sure, Axel. I'd like that."


I spent a few more days in the hospital – mostly just to make sure I was mentally stable or some shit like that. I don't even. Anyway, I've decided to start moving the rest of my stuff from my house into Cloud's. I don't want anything to do with this house anymore, so I've decided to sell it. It's mine when I turned 18 in a few months, anyway.

Axel and I have been spending a lot of time together, too. He's been helping me catch up on homework, cleaning and unpacking. Or sometimes he'll come over and we will just hang out and watch a movie or something. I like how it's not awkward with him anymore. I missed this feeling of just being with Axel and knowing I could trust him. I'm happy I could be his friend again and I'm happy I don't hate him or vice versa.

Finally, it seems like luck is on my side. Six weeks later, my cast has finally come off. All of our wounds are now officially healed. Well, at least on the physical end they were.

I'm lying in my bed, headphones in my ears and blasting "Let Love Bleed Red" by Sleeping With Sirens. I know Axel still likes me. I know he is just waiting for me. I know that, but… I'm not sure about my own feelings. Do I still like Axel? Or did my feelings die when he dumped me? I know it wasn't his fault, and I totally understand… It seems that my mind has forgiven him for hurting me, but my heart hasn't. I just don't know what to believe in anymore, it seems…

I hear someone knock over my headphones, but I'm simply too lazy to get the door. I hear it open and someone walk in and feel them sit on the edge of my bed. They shake my shoulder a bit, wondering if I am awake or not. "What?" I bitterly ask, pulling an earbud out and sitting up a bit to glare at whoever has invaded my space.

"I was just gonna ask you something," Axel says, raising his hands in defense as I blush in embarrassment. Who else would just waltz into my room? "But I guess I'll ask later." He stands up with the intent to leave but, for some reason, I grab his wrist – effectively stopping the red head.

"W-What is it?" I ask, still blushing and not making eye contact with him. Why am I blushing? Make up your mind, emotions! You're getting pretty damn confusing!

"I-It's nothing, I promise. Just go back to sleep, okay?"

"I-I need to talk to you…" I admit. There is something I just remembered that's bothering me and I… I just needed clarity.

"About?" I let his wrist slip from my grasp, returning my hands to my lap as I sit up and cross my legs. I pat the space of bed next to me, inviting Axel to sit down – which he does.

"Do you remember when I almost died at the hospital?" A flash of pain crosses his eyes before he looks away from me.

"It's not a time I like to remember, honestly… But yeah, I do. Why?"

"You… I heard your voice. It was what pulled me back. More specifically, it was what you said. Do… Do you remember what it was?" He blushes heavily, giving me all the answer I need. "I'm not mad at you for it or anything… I-I just… I need to know if you meant that or not."

Axel told me he loved me. But then not even an hour later he told me we were just friends. I'm getting tired of not only my emotions confusing me, but also the person those emotions concern. It's getting really tiring and I just want to know what the hell is going through the red head's mind for once.

"Roxas…" he sighs. "To be honest, I was totally serious when I said that. I've loved you for a while now and when I thought I was gonna lose you, all that was running through my mind was 'I have to tell him! I can't let him go without telling him!'" He admits, complete seriousness in his voice. Not one word is a lie.

"Axel…" Well, that's settled. Guess it's my turn now. "The past few weeks… They've honestly been the best days ever. I just feel so… calm around you. Like just your presence soothes me. I've never felt like this with anyone else – not even Cloud. I've thought about it a lot, and… I think I love you, too, Axel." I smile to him, but he looks shocked instead of happy. Why? "Axel, what's wrong? I just told you I love you," I repeate.

"I-I know," He stutters. "It's just… Are you sure? I mean, I'm really super happy! You honestly don't know how happy you just made me, Roxas!" He quickly covers up. Smooth. "It's just… After all that shit that happened… I would've thought you'd want nothing more to do with me as a boyfriend. Are you sure you want me, is what I'm asking."

"Axel, I'm pretty sure I've told you this before," I smiles. I take his hand in mine and scoot a bit closer to him, our knees touching. "I wouldn't have said it if I wasn't sure."

He smiles, leaning his head a bit to rest his forehead on mine. Blue meets emerald as we silently just sit here with each other's company. He brings his familiar warm hand to rest on my cheek as my thumb starts lightly rubbing his other hand. Our breathing mixes slightly and I just find this to be really relaxing. We're like that for maybe five minutes before Axel breaks the silence again.

"Roxas, I want to try something. Is that okay?" He blushes, backing up a bit to look me clearly in the eye. "You can just tell me to stop if I do something you don't like. I promise I'll stop if you say so, Roxas." I'm really… actually; I don't even know how I', supposed to react to this. But… I do trust Axel. And I know he wouldn't do anything I don't like. So I nod my head.

Axel leans forward, his lips hovering just over mine and his eyes closed. He presses them to mine softly as my eyes also shut. It was just that – that feeling of Axel's lips on my own – that makes this moment way too good to be true.

He backes up a bit and smiles at me, both of us blushing like crazy. "Was-Was that okay?" He whispers, his lips are still close to mine. I answer by pressing my lips back to his and putting a hand on the back of his neck to pull him closer towards me. I feel him smile before he kisses me back, pushing me back down onto the bed.

I lift my legs back onto the bed as Axel put his knees on either side of my hips and hoveres over me. He kisses my cheek before asking me if it's okay again. "Axel, just shut up and kiss me."

He smirks and kisses me again, going slow at first. Then I feel him lick my bottom lip. I debate for a second before I open my mouth a bit for him. He slips into my mouth and, oh my god, that is the best thing ever. I can feel him exploring my mouth and as his tongue hits mine, sparks just fly everywhere.

I lace my fingers through his oh-so soft crimson hair.

Axel's hand starts playing with the hem of my shirt before trailing his freakishly warm hand under it. I suddenly get very self-conscious and break the kiss unwillingly only to hide my eyes under my bangs. "Roxas, are you okay? Did I do something wrong?" He asks, worried that he's scared me.

"No, no, Axel. I… I liked it. I liked it a lot, actually. I-I'm just really shy…" I blush, grabbing one of my throw pillows and hiding my face. His light laugh fills my ears, making me blush even more. God, this boy is going to be the death of me.

He tugs on the pillow, but I keep it firmly pressed to my face. I don't want him making fun of how much I'm embarrassed. "Roxas, c'mon. It's not fair to hide that pretty face from me," He teases. I let my grip on the pillow loosen just a bit, but it's enough for Axel to yank it away from me.

"Dammit, Axel!" I shout, sitting up. He's still hovering over me, though, so I end up head-butting him. I fall back on the bed, grabbing my head, as Axel leans back a bit, also grabbing his head and letting out a groan of pain.

"Ow, dammit, Roxas," He scolds, rubbing his forehead. "That really hurt! You okay?"

"Y-Yeah, sorry." I rub my forehead, starting to get a bit of a headache. "Can you reach into my drawer for the ibuprofen?" I ask, groaning in pain. I hate headaches the most. Axel nods, climbing over me to reach into the drawer on my nightstand.

As he's rummaging through the contents of it, I notice Axel's wearing a V-neck shirt and his neck's very… exposed. I can't resist it, so I prop myself up on my elbows a bit and place a small kiss right above his collarbone. He shudders a bit and freezes. I find it amazingly cute.

"R-Roxas?" He stutteres, closing the drawer with the pills in his hand.

"Hm?" I mumble, taking the bottle from him and letting a pill topple out onto my hand. I swallow it dry before capping the bottle and handing it back to Axel. Instead of reaching back over me to put it back, he simply sets it on the ground next to my bed. I smile a bit.

"Do you not want me to kiss you like that?" He askes, worry and a hint of sadness on his face.

I sit up more, but just enough so that I can reach Axel's neck. My hands are cold, so when they made contact with Axel's naturally warm skin, he shudders again. "I never said that, did I?" I smile reassuringly. "I-I just… I don't want you to see the scars again…" I mumble, my smile dropping as I avoid his eyes.

I'm back to wearing wristbands and long sleeve shirts since being discharged from the hospital. I regret every cut I gave myself, especially since I did it because of Axel. I've still yet to tell him and I'm pretty sure I never am going to. The scars and bruises from that still have yet to fade and they just make me feel like shit. I can't even look at my own body in the mirror anymore. I just feel so dirty…

Axel lifts my chin up, making me look him in the eyes. "Roxas, your body is beautiful. I don't want you feeling like that anymore. I don't want you to feel like you aren't good enough because you're more than that to me. To me, you're my everything, Roxas. I'm just sorry I didn't fully realize this sooner. I don't care about the scars, Roxas. I don't care about your past. The Roxas that's right here in front of me is all that I do and ever will care about."

I break my chin free from Axel's grasp and throw my arms around his neck, burying my nose in the crook of his neck and shoulder. He's shocked for a moment, but wraps his arms around my waist, using one of his hands to gently stroke my spine. "Axel… Axel, I feel the same way… I-I really love you, Axel," I cry, clinging to his neck. He turns his head and pecks my cheek, smiling and nuzzling into my face.

"You have no idea how happy it makes me to hear you say that, Roxas…" He whispers. He places a kiss on my neck, making me let out a small squeak of surprise. He chuckles, making me blush again, as he attacks my neck with kisses.

He slowly lead me back onto the bed, lips still attached to my neck. My hands find their way back to his hair where they pulled tightly as he nips me – probably leaving a hickey. Damn. "Axel, Cloud's gonna tease me if you put those where he can see them," I warn… okay, whine.

"I don't care. You're mine and I want everyone to know that," He says possessively. I blush again – damn, I'm doing a lot of blushing – as he returns his lips to mine, immediately transforming our once innocent kiss into a heated make out session.

We battle for dominance for a moment, but Axel easily wins. His hands roam over my still covered chest as mine get lost in his mess of spikes. He tries again at getting under my shirt and this time I let him. I sit up a bit as he tugs the shirt over my head and tosses it across the room. He looks absolutely stunned by my bruised and scarred torso. I'm getting really nervous again and try to cover myself up. Axel grabs my wrists, pinning them above my head. "Roxas, what did I just say? You're beautiful. Please don't try to hide it from me."

"O-Okay… But I'm not gonna be the only one naked." Axel smirks, crossing his arms and grabbing the bottom of his shirt before pulling it over his head.

Oh. My. God.

I just died. How in the hell did I get a boyfriend this hot?! He clearly had muscle, but not enough that you could call him 'ripped', since he's still skinny as hell. I just – wow. How did I even, though.

"What?" He asks, blushing himself as he catches me gaping at him.

"You're really hot," I smile. He smiles, too, and leans over me again. He slowly let his lips get closer to mine until –

"Roxas, Axel, what do you guys – woah! Uhm!" Cloud, you damn cockblock! He barges into my room to find us both without shirts and Axel looming over me. Not a pretty sight to walk in seeing, especially since I'm his best friend. Super awkward.

Axel pushes off me, almost falling over the end of the bed, as I back up into the headboard. Cloud blushes, blinking a few times before just closing the door slowly and leaving. Well then. How's that for a first kiss?


A week later, the date of the bastard's funeral is set. I'm dead set on not going, but Axel has convinced me otherwise. He says that it would be symbolic. Something like, it would mean more that he's being put in the ground and not me. I had to admit, it;s a pretty good argument.

So Axel, Cloud, and I have put on our best suits and left early morning Saturday for the funeral home. There isn't a showing of the body or anything, which I'm immensely grateful for. I don't know how I would have handled seeing him, even if he's dead. A few of my very distant relatives have shown up, but they simply gave me condolences for my loss before heading off to the bar for complimentary beers and wine. Damn free loaders.

After some drinks and greetings were exchanged, it was time to make speeches about the deceased. Not many people had much to say, considering they mostly knew him when he was a kid or in high school. One of my distant uncles had something to say about the bastard and my mother, which made my blood boil. Axel had to stop me from going up and punching my uncle, though. Boy, that would have made and awesome picture.

At first, I wasn't going to say anything. But I'm unfortunately his only direct family member, so I kind of have to. I have nothing prepared, but I'm the master at improvising.

I take a deep breath before starting my speech. "I know most of you expect me to say something nice about my father. Or possibly something like a childhood memory I'll always remember him for. Well I do, actually. I was about six when everything started. As some of you may know, that was the age I lost my mother.

"When that happened, my father had started carving that into every fiber of my being. So yes, there is something I will never forget about him; the fact that he took every bit of a childhood I could have ever had away and replaced it with nothing but pain and suffering. I will never forget it and I will never forgive him for what he's done."

I turn around and kick the side of the coffin, almost knocking it off the table before two people who probably worked there catch it. "See you in hell, Dad." I walk off the little stage, grabbing Axel and Cloud's hands as I drag them out of the building.

It's done. My past is being buried and I can finally move on. I have the best best friend I could ever ask for and the best, most wonderful boyfriend on the planet. Things are finally looking up and there is no way in hell I'm gonna let it escape me. I know with them by my side, I'll no longer be torn inside.


IT'S DOOOOONE~ OH MY GOD I FINALLY FINISHED IT.
Honestly, this probably would have been done A LOT faster if I just put a little more time into it. I just, I lost interest in it, basically. This is the longest fic I have ever written EVER, so. Yeah.
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My next story is "Being Yourself Sucks" which I adopted from the ever so amazing Elizabeth Anne19 and it will be the next big project so, check that out please! Reviews and such would be awesome!

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Characters (c) Tetsuya Nomura