While Yusuke was crumbling on the floor, bloody hands shaking from the weight of guilt as Goemon's screams rattled through his brain, Akira was, what? Playing some reckless game with Akechi while the people Yusuke cares about have their lives endangered?
It isn't a thought he wants to entertain, not while he stands in front of Akechi, and this mural about the good and the hope in the imPort community that he isn't even sure exists anymore. His blood is boiling hot, like he's dug himself a hole and filled it with hot coals, and Akechi is just stoking the fire. His words seep slowly from between his teeth, sharp and precise. ]
I apologize, then. We can't all be as naturally gifted as you are.
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While Yusuke was crumbling on the floor, bloody hands shaking from the weight of guilt as Goemon's screams rattled through his brain, Akira was, what? Playing some reckless game with Akechi while the people Yusuke cares about have their lives endangered?
It isn't a thought he wants to entertain, not while he stands in front of Akechi, and this mural about the good and the hope in the imPort community that he isn't even sure exists anymore. His blood is boiling hot, like he's dug himself a hole and filled it with hot coals, and Akechi is just stoking the fire. His words seep slowly from between his teeth, sharp and precise. ]
I apologize, then. We can't all be as naturally gifted as you are.