Yo! Aah, this is unfortunate... Well, this and that came up, so it seems I can't answer the phone right now! I'm definitely not trying to ignore you, so please leave a message for me instead, OK?
Knowing everything I know now? Yes. [He'd never hated his brother, to begin with. All he'd always wanted was the kind of life, the kind of happiness his brother seemed to have.
But he wasn't so sure about how happy that really was, anymore.]
...I really hate that guy, you know. But even I can't blame him, either.
[Having been away for a year, it's only become clearer just how much he'd been played by Kiyotaka. But having experienced that intense loneliness himself... having sought death just as he did...
He understands. As much as he doesn't want to, he gets it.]
I'm not surprised. He's done a lot. [A lot to have earned that hatred. He's not going to defend his brother..... his actions weren't those that could be defended. But he couldn't hate him, either.
Deeming his tea ready, he scoops out the teabag with a spoon, setting it on a plate before taking the mug in hand.]
My brother has always been my ideal. [Hizumi would know, of course. He knew more about Ayumu than Ayumu ever had to say.] Someone who could obtain anything he wanted.... stronger, smarter... higher than anyone else. Who wouldn't envy that?
....I always thought he had everything. All the happiness he could have wanted. But now....
[How could he? All the things in the world couldn't make up for the horrific loneliness. Hizumi himself could identify with that perhaps a little too closely.]
[He nods, taking a drink of his tea. Hizumi would understand too, of course.] No matter how powerful he might get, he'll never have anyone else at his level. He's alone, In a way sister and I can't reach him.
[It's nothing new to think about. Hizumi has cursed his own fate many times before, and he's sure the Blade Children must do the same. The fate that forces them to kill... the fate that forces them to be killed...
It's sickening. But it cannot be changed.
With those thoughts in mind, he takes another long drink.]
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[Typical Kiyotaka, really. Doing whatever it took to further his own goals.]
...Although... He definitely didn't just forget about her in all that time, either.
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He might have left of his own accord, but he loves her.
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He seriously couldn't stop looking at her picture all that time.
[It was... kind of depressing, really.]
...But despite that, I don't think he ever meant to return to her, either. [Not if he'd truly planned to return everything to zero.]
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That stupid, stupid idiot.]
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Somehow, knowing the truth of everything and after spending time with Hizumi.... he had a feeling he understood his brother a little better now.]
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But he wasn't so sure about how happy that really was, anymore.]
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[Having been away for a year, it's only become clearer just how much he'd been played by Kiyotaka. But having experienced that intense loneliness himself... having sought death just as he did...
He understands. As much as he doesn't want to, he gets it.]
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Deeming his tea ready, he scoops out the teabag with a spoon, setting it on a plate before taking the mug in hand.]
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[Hizumi stares at his own mug for a while longer before he finally takes out the teabag, although even then he doesn't immediately drink.]
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[He finally brings the mug to his lips to take a sip.]
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....I always thought he had everything. All the happiness he could have wanted. But now....
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[How could he? All the things in the world couldn't make up for the horrific loneliness. Hizumi himself could identify with that perhaps a little too closely.]
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[Because of his own hand, no less.]
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It was a bizarre thought. And ultimately one that was useless.]
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[It's nothing new to think about. Hizumi has cursed his own fate many times before, and he's sure the Blade Children must do the same. The fate that forces them to kill... the fate that forces them to be killed...
It's sickening. But it cannot be changed.
With those thoughts in mind, he takes another long drink.]