His speechlessness is owed not to any sudden disgust at Izunia, but rather, the image of someone who loved his brother so dearly being driven to do the unimaginable. Not even once, but thirty-six times.
He notices Izunia's arm leave him, but he doesn't move. He stands, still close to him, feet firmly planted on the floor.]
You just wanted to protect others, didn't you? [His voice, quiet and soft.] Like you were both...trying to do before.
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His speechlessness is owed not to any sudden disgust at Izunia, but rather, the image of someone who loved his brother so dearly being driven to do the unimaginable. Not even once, but thirty-six times.
He notices Izunia's arm leave him, but he doesn't move. He stands, still close to him, feet firmly planted on the floor.]
You just wanted to protect others, didn't you? [His voice, quiet and soft.] Like you were both...trying to do before.