The 7th of "Changes" drabbles, plus my debut (and probably last) story for X. Movie-verse. Weird. (shudders)


Why did this have to happen? he wondered. When did everything change?

It wasn't supposed to end up like this. He was supposed to return to Tokyo, stronger and better, and the three of them would probably live together in the family shrine, and he would be able to protect them forever. And maybe, Kotori and I—

Instead, he was now slumped on top of Tokyo Tower; his childhood love was lying lifeless inside the metal-and-glass building, and he was cradling his best friend's head with tears coursing down his face – the twin swords scattered, forgotten.

… are you Fuuma?