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Kishi
Kishi was happily eating, content with the silence. It was comfortable to him, since he was so used to it.
“Don’t you like being outside? I mean, not locked up all the time? I don’t really understand why Yami didn’t confine you after you graduated.” Good point... he thought. "Don’t get me wrong, I’m glad you’re not … but why so tense around everyone. People that don’t know about us aren’t going to look at you different, they don’t know you. I think you should get out more, make friends. Ya know, other than me,” Ichirou said. Kishi paused to consider the question as he finished chewing his food. He never really thought about why he acted like he did, it was just natural. After a moment, he answered. "If your whole 'family' has this bitterly out look on you, and it's what you grew up with and are used to, you kind of just feel that way all the time. Like you should be alone," he said before popping the last piece of sushi into his mouth.
“Maybe Yami doesn’t want to confine you … maybe someone else has caught his eye, maybe he wants someone else to be locked away forever.” At this, Kishi choked slightly on his food before mumbling a 'yeah maybe'. If he does, I don't want to be a part of it, Kishi thought.