“My brother is something
else, isn’t he?” Tetsuya
asks while shaking his
head in annoyance.
“He is. Very rude and
strange.” I whisper.
Tetsuya walks over to
a bench, and we sit
down in a quieter
part of the mall.
“We had an argument
a few weeks ago. It
was about salvation
in God.”
“Oh really? What did
Ronin say about it?”
“He doesn’t believe
in God. He only
believes that he’s
a god.”
That sounds terrifying.
To believe oneself
to be a god.
Who are we to say
such things?
We are merely humans
and didn’t think to bring
ourselves into this
world.
“So, that’s the reason
why he was in the
goth store?”
I ask out of curiosity.
Tetsuya merely nods,
looking sad.
“He’s into darkness,
it’s witchcraft.”
He says.
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