I don't know if it's better or worse than when he tries to shove me into the river...
[if there could be an award for heavy sighs, ibuki would probably win it, because he's doing it again. all of this a pain, because most things end up being some kind of annoyance to ibuki anyway. souji manages to be a big part of that on a daily basis, because he tends to be such an asshole about things—it's really a wonder to him that kondou still sees him as no less than a perfect angel child.
because he's a shitlord, okay.
maybe he shouldn't think about that right now though. he's already getting a pretty bad headache from this hair mess, and the chances that it will dissipate anytime soon will only get lower if he thinks about souji. instead, he's wincing, though this time heisuke's motions don't seem to be as painful. he's glad, really glad, that there's someone else who totally understands his pain here. the struggle of deciding how to sleep with it, and the knowing that cutting it just seems wrong even if maintaining it more like shinpachi's would make the mornings a lot less of a hassle. bathing, too.]
That's happening a lot lately, isn't it? We barely sleep through the night anymore. [why they're still working on this stupid ass rasetsu thing, ibuki will never understand. they're stealing people's humanity and making them monsters who can't be controlled. who does that help? they're a total danger to everyone and just make more work overall. it's a wonder any of them managed to wake up in the morning after those kinds of nights. niimi and that koudou guy really... they were making so much trouble.]
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[if there could be an award for heavy sighs, ibuki would probably win it, because he's doing it again. all of this a pain, because most things end up being some kind of annoyance to ibuki anyway. souji manages to be a big part of that on a daily basis, because he tends to be such an asshole about things—it's really a wonder to him that kondou still sees him as no less than a perfect angel child.
because he's a shitlord, okay.
maybe he shouldn't think about that right now though. he's already getting a pretty bad headache from this hair mess, and the chances that it will dissipate anytime soon will only get lower if he thinks about souji. instead, he's wincing, though this time heisuke's motions don't seem to be as painful. he's glad, really glad, that there's someone else who totally understands his pain here. the struggle of deciding how to sleep with it, and the knowing that cutting it just seems wrong even if maintaining it more like shinpachi's would make the mornings a lot less of a hassle. bathing, too.]
That's happening a lot lately, isn't it? We barely sleep through the night anymore. [why they're still working on this stupid ass rasetsu thing, ibuki will never understand. they're stealing people's humanity and making them monsters who can't be controlled. who does that help? they're a total danger to everyone and just make more work overall. it's a wonder any of them managed to wake up in the morning after those kinds of nights. niimi and that koudou guy really... they were making so much trouble.]