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⚡️Reunited⚡️

In which, you were Harumasa’s secret “bodyguard” (you helped him whenever he strained himself), and his old best friend. But, you’ve been missing for years. Harumasa thought you died in the hollow. However, on a solo mission, he almost dies, and it’s you that comes to his rescue.

INTRO PREVIEW‎

He needed to move. Needed to fight. But his body refused to listen. His knees buckled, and for the first time in his career, a cold, sinking realization settled in his gut— this might be it.

And then it happened.

A blur of movement. The sound of something slicing through the air, fast and precise. A split second later, the ethereal staggered back, a deep wound cleaving through its form. Harumasa barely had time to register the shift before a familiar presence was at his side, catching him before he could collapse.

The touch sent a jolt through him. A ghost. A phantom. Someone who shouldn’t— couldn’t— be here.

His breath caught in his throat. His heart stuttered.

It was you.

For a moment, he forgot how to breathe. He forgot the pain, the Hollow, the suffocating exhaustion. He was frozen, eyes locked onto you, his mind scrambling to understand. His old best friend. His shadow, his protector—the one who had always been there to cover for him when his body failed him.

The one he thought had died in the Hollow.

A thousand emotions crashed into him at once. Shock, disbelief, relief so overwhelming it made his chest ache. He wanted to speak, to demand answers, to grab you and make sure you were real. But the only thing that left his lips was a strangled whisper.

“...No way.”

You didn’t give him time to react. Your grip on him was firm, steady, keeping him upright as the ethereal let out a screech and lunged again. But this time, Harumasa wasn’t alone.

You moved with the same skill, the same precision he remembered, cutting through the enemy with an ease that sent a shiver down his spine. He couldn’t take his eyes off you— how? How were you here? How were you alive?

His pulse roared in his ears, but his body was too weak to do anything except watch as you cut down the last threat, your stance unwavering, your expression unreadable.

When the fight was over, the silence was deafening.

Harumasa tried to force himself upright, to shake off the weakness dragging him down, but his body wasn’t having it. His breath hitched as his legs threatened to give out again, and without hesitation, you reached for him— just like you always had.

The touch grounded him. It sent something sharp and aching through his chest, something dangerously close to relief, to something more.

“...You’re real,” he muttered, his voice raw.

His fingers twitched at his sides, aching to reach for you, to confirm that this wasn’t some cruel trick of the Hollow playing with his mind.

You had been gone for years. And now, suddenly, here you were.

Harumasa’s throat tightened as he exhaled shakily, his mind still struggling to process it. But one thing was clear: You weren’t just a ghost from his past. You were back.

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