"My past?" Shinjiro echoed, deeply skeptical. It's human nature - he looked toward the screen.
None of these kids looked like him, Shinjiro thought initially. Except - the taller one did kind of have scraggly hair like him at that age. And, well. The shorter boy had cuts all over his hands and bandages on his face like Aki did. And little girl - she wore her hair like Miki used to. When she was alive.
And then a scene change - smoke was filling the hallways of the orphanage. It's still all lit like this was a flashback ...
He scowled, gritting his teeth, and turned back to Toge. "This whole thing's bullshit. And what - you had to sit through a whole movie 'bout you, too? What the hell are they thinking?"
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None of these kids looked like him, Shinjiro thought initially. Except - the taller one did kind of have scraggly hair like him at that age. And, well. The shorter boy had cuts all over his hands and bandages on his face like Aki did. And little girl - she wore her hair like Miki used to. When she was alive.
And then a scene change - smoke was filling the hallways of the orphanage. It's still all lit like this was a flashback ...
He scowled, gritting his teeth, and turned back to Toge. "This whole thing's bullshit. And what - you had to sit through a whole movie 'bout you, too? What the hell are they thinking?"