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The things we love don't always have to be living. It can be a ghost, or a object of our imagination, but sometimes it can be the best for our lives.
"What did I do to be in a situation like this? What can I do..."
Haruki Kanaki, 19 years old, College student.
"This is my information you can contact me anytime." Haruki says to the lady. *smiles* 'maybe this will be okay, maybe she won't be mad at me. Hopefully I'm not in trouble..'
The lady lost her child in an accident with Haruki. It was a car crash of all things. Yet he didn't seem injured. The only thing that was painful was his facial expression.
Haruki always had remorse for people weaker than him, but it makes sense since he can't die. He never felt any pain, other than the emotions that would create from seeing his loved ones die.
'Sometimes being a strong yokai makes me the bad guy...' Haruki frowns and walks off.
He gets home to his family in their rooms, ignoring him.. His love for people has been lost many years ago, after they left him to rot.
When Haruki was a child, He realized he can't die. From his experience, people tried to burn him and hang him.. But he always woke up without a scratch on his body. When people started noticing this, they hired him as an assassin. They named him, "Fumetsu no ha " which means Immortal blade. He lost his emotions in the process, from the faces that they would make at his feet, begging for forgiveness.
