[ For a long moment, Yoshizawa is silent, simply watching as Kimihiro shakes his head, breathing in the smoky air that wafts around him.
And then, she does something that surprises even her: She stands, abrupt in her movements, her hands curled into fists at her sides, a fierceness written into her usually-soft facial features. Once again, he is seeing the side of her that is stronger, backed up by a power that rests, waiting, deep within her - but he's also seeing Kasumi's fire, the bright passion of a flame that refuses to die despite everything. ]
Watanuki-san! You know as well as I do that the universe will not allow you to wish someone back to life!
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And then, she does something that surprises even her: She stands, abrupt in her movements, her hands curled into fists at her sides, a fierceness written into her usually-soft facial features. Once again, he is seeing the side of her that is stronger, backed up by a power that rests, waiting, deep within her - but he's also seeing Kasumi's fire, the bright passion of a flame that refuses to die despite everything. ]
Watanuki-san! You know as well as I do that the universe will not allow you to wish someone back to life!