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    The Valiant Hero ending, but in Sven's eyes.

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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    Shuichi hangs out with a high Kaito in his room. Kaito asks Shuichi to help him warm up.

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    04 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 7

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    He feels it against his shoulder when Miu shakes her head. “Nah. You get outta bed at ass o’clock way too much for it to fuck me up now. Besides, you left the door open.”

    Ah, yeah. She probably got cold. Kokichi snickers at the reminder and only stops when Miu grabs and yanks on his ear.

    “That’s so mean,” Kokichi whines without heat, reaching up to rub the shell of his ear.

    “You deserved it,” Miu retorts, before relaxing again. “You excited?”

    Obviously Kokichi is excited. He gives Miu a bit of a side-eye at the obvious question. At the same time, though, he can understand why she asked; she probably feels a bit insecure about how much she misses Kaito, a bit clingy… she needs affirmation that Kokichi too is feeling what she feels in order to verbalise it. Unfortunate that Kokichi doesn’t actually deal in mushy gushy feelings like that, not in the slightest… but he can still throw Miu a bone.

    “Nope! I haven’t missed that big lug for even a second!”

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    Kokichi and Miu welcome Kaito home from space.

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    03 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 1

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    Rantaro drags his hands down his face. Just one more show tonight, and then he can sleep and prepare for the rest this week. He truly has no reason to be complaining. The money his job brings in is more than enough to cover his travels so he doesn’t feel like he owes his father as much for helping him. Once Rantaro has saved up enough, he’ll quit his job and shave his head and disappear from the public eye to focus on finding his sisters. The world will forget about him in time, he’s sure. But right now he just has to grin and bear it.

    Next to him, Mukuro reaches under her seat and pulls out a water bottle, holding it out to Rantaro. He doesn’t feel all that thirsty, but Mukuro gives him a sort of insistent look, so he accepts it and cracks open the lid. Might as well.

    …Oh. He is kind of thirsty, actually. Rantaro drains half the bottle and smiles appreciatively at Mukuro as he screws the cap back on. Right, he’d been performing. That’s always a bit of a workout. Good to get some water in while he’s resting.

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    Amami Rantaro, a famous J-Pop idol, continues chugging along in the in-between moments when he can't search for his sisters.

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    03 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 23

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    The prince is standing in the doorway of Momota’s room, arms folded and a single eyebrow raised, gazing down at Momota in the way that he only can when Momota is seated. He’s dressed surprisingly casually in stockings, a simple dark purple tunick, and his characteristic black and white checkered neckerchief.

    It’s not so uncommon for Ouma to seek him out, but Momota’s still a bit hesitant as he lifts a hand and waves. Ouma would usually have said what he wants by now, if anything, and the look on his face—mild but expectant, his eyebrow lifted—makes it impossible to tell what’s on his mind. Momota shifts under the weight of his gaze and lifts a hand in greeting.

    “Hey, your highness,” he says, inclining his head. “What’s—”

    “Dance with me,” Ouma interjects. Momota blinks.

    “Huh?”

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    Ouma asks Momota to dance with him.

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    01 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 28

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    Ouma breathes out, arms folding across his chest, and turns to look back to where Momota is still being crowded out. It’s difficult to tell from this distance, but Momota seems… a little overwhelmed, if Ouma is being honest. He’s a little paler than usual, eyebags more distinct, and his hair is messily tied out of his face. He hasn’t gelled it up since leaving the simulation, so that in itself isn’t so surprising, but usually he puts a bit more care into it. Ouma watches him as he laughs, clapping Saihara on the back, and then turns his head away, face flickering with something indecipherable.

    Tch. Ouma turns back to look at Amami, tucking his arms behind his neck. “I think Momota-chan has enough losers to deal with right now without me adding to the chaos. You’d think he almost died or something, the way they’re acting right now.”

    Amami’s smile is infuriatingly knowing. “It is a little overwhelming to watch,” he agrees.

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    Ouma doesn't at all give a shit about fake birthdays or festivities, don't get him wrong. He just... happens to notice Momota isn't having the best time at his own.

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    01 Jul 2026