( Okay, so I lied. XD )
To the Composer of Shibuya, it seemed like an ordinary day. There was no Reaper's Game going on since dear Neku had defeated the Conductor, Megumi Kitanji and all of the Game Masters, such as Higashizawa, Mitsuki Konshi and Minamimoto Sho. Though, they all fell to Neku and his partners. Shrugging, he decided to see just how well Neku was doing and to see if he still held on to that silly notion of not forgiving him for what he did.
Flicking his hair while he made his grand entrance, he waited at the Statue of Hachiko, blending in well for being the Composer of Shibuya. Chuckling, he leaned slightly on the dog statue and slipped his hands in his pockets.
Now he played the waiting game.
To the Composer of Shibuya, it seemed like an ordinary day. There was no Reaper's Game going on since dear Neku had defeated the Conductor, Megumi Kitanji and all of the Game Masters, such as Higashizawa, Mitsuki Konshi and Minamimoto Sho. Though, they all fell to Neku and his partners. Shrugging, he decided to see just how well Neku was doing and to see if he still held on to that silly notion of not forgiving him for what he did.
Flicking his hair while he made his grand entrance, he waited at the Statue of Hachiko, blending in well for being the Composer of Shibuya. Chuckling, he leaned slightly on the dog statue and slipped his hands in his pockets.
Now he played the waiting game.
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