Kojiro nodded slowly, "A stun gun, eh?" he muttered. "Sounds like a good idea, actually I was going to being my sword like last time." He started to pack up the articles. And sighed shaking his head.
"Its must seem ridiculous to you that I would like this 'wish' business to be real...But its just right now, I could really use something you know?" He ran his hands through his hair and laughed, "And, well, you'll think its crazy!" he titled his head back, he didn't even want to look Isoroku in the eye while he rambled this, be he felt he should. His dream told him to charge head long, so why not? Besides if he was going to take Isoroku with him, he may as well be honest right? "But I swear,just before people started talking about this train thing, I had this crazy dream...and then right after we talked about, I had another. Its like my brain is trying to tell me there's something really to this."
He dropped his bag and looked back down at Isoroku, "Pretty crazy, huh? Wanting to go because of rumors and dreams."
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Takuya shut his door and feel face down on his bed. He was tired. But not from being tired. He was tired from the loss of blood. He sighed, and pulled out his phone again. He dialed nine on his speed dial.
"Grandfather, forget having things sent to me. Just send a car, I need to see my doctor." He hung up without an explanation and waited. Someone would be there soon. He looked out over his room, at his shadow tumbling off the bed onto the floor.
He could swear it was moving, standing while he laid down. Watching him. Hating him.
He wanted to see that she-monster again. But how?