Natsuno doesn't need the sunlight to see, but those dead hands - it's familiar and he hates it.
His hand tightens around Mizuki's. Weirdo or not, in this kind of situation you stick together. When fingers grab the edge of his pants, he stomps angrily to shake them off.
His voice, however, is eerily calm.]
I'm gonna try to get to that light ahead. If you have any powers that might be useful, it's time to use them.
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Natsuno doesn't need the sunlight to see, but those dead hands - it's familiar and he hates it.
His hand tightens around Mizuki's. Weirdo or not, in this kind of situation you stick together. When fingers grab the edge of his pants, he stomps angrily to shake them off.
His voice, however, is eerily calm.]
I'm gonna try to get to that light ahead. If you have any powers that might be useful, it's time to use them.