[ Sasuke, by now, is used to how clingy Zenitsu can be. He just rolls his eyes and continues along. He is not used to it triggering him to relive one of his memories.
He's also never relieved a pleasant memory either; that should have been a clue to this being caused by Havenwell and not his own trauma.
Yukimura sits with Sasuke on the rooftop. The moon and stars are behind Yukimura, but their light can't compare to Yukimura's comforting presence. He's talking about nothing of importance. It's so everyday and mundane, but the Sasuke in the memory cannot pull his gaze away from Yukimura.
It's as if someone has broken the flood gates in Ueda. Sasuke is seized by the need to throw himself at Yukimura. He's home. He's back. He's with his master, his mission, his light, his reason for still existing in this war torn world. He's back where he belongs. ]
Master!
[ Sasuke cries out desperately as the vision fades. He's not home. He's not with Yukimura. He's still in Havenwell. Sasuke laughs pathetically. ]
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He's also never relieved a pleasant memory either; that should have been a clue to this being caused by Havenwell and not his own trauma.
Yukimura sits with Sasuke on the rooftop. The moon and stars are behind Yukimura, but their light can't compare to Yukimura's comforting presence. He's talking about nothing of importance. It's so everyday and mundane, but the Sasuke in the memory cannot pull his gaze away from Yukimura.
It's as if someone has broken the flood gates in Ueda. Sasuke is seized by the need to throw himself at Yukimura. He's home. He's back. He's with his master, his mission, his light, his reason for still existing in this war torn world. He's back where he belongs. ]
Master!
[ Sasuke cries out desperately as the vision fades. He's not home. He's not with Yukimura. He's still in Havenwell. Sasuke laughs pathetically. ]