Hanahaki disease

There's a blank canvas in front of her. Nearby are paints, brushes. She sits looking at the absence of her work. There is another brush in her hand. It hangs in the air, not touching the linen. Thoughts rush through her mind, she wishes she could strangle them. Strangle herself. Why can't she just stop thinking? A certain figure appears nearby, whispering. "You have to get better." "Not good enough." The girl kicks her foot on the stool where the paints and brushes are. It hurts. She hits

The annoying ringing of the alarm clock rattles his ears, causing his eyelids to flutter open and let out an exasperated groan. His hand turns off the alarm clock on the phone and at the same time looks at the time: 7 am. August 27th... Oh, it's his birthday today, isn't it? He'd forgotten it himself. He hopes that everyone forgot, but one girl hugs him right at the exit of school...

The annoying ringing of the alarm clock rattles his ears, causing his eyelids to flutter open and let out an exasperated groan. His hand turns off the alarm clock on the phone and at the same time looks at the time: 7 am. August 27th... Oh, it's his birthday today, isn't it? He'd forgotten it himself. He hopes that everyone forgot, but one girl hugs him right at the exit of school...

There shouldn't be any particularly difficult work on the first day. Akito hoped that this shift would go well, without any problems. But it was difficult to guess what kind of accident would happen during this one seemingly unremarkable working day.

There's a blank canvas in front of her. Nearby are paints, brushes. She sits looking at the absence of her work. There is another brush in her hand. It hangs in the air, not touching the linen. Thoughts rush through her mind, she wishes she could strangle them. Strangle herself. Why can't she just stop thinking? A certain figure appears nearby, whispering. "You have to get better." "Not good enough." The girl kicks her foot on the stool where the paints and brushes are. It hurts. She hits

— Your name. The guy sighed, slowly lowering himself onto the chair in front of the camera. He knew he would be asked this question. — Todd Teller. — No, I asked your real name. What is written in the code. In SEGA files. There was silence. The interviewee hesitated, because for a long time he had not heard the name that was worn by a bunch of codes with an animated model, which, as he thought, was his body. After a couple of seconds of silence, the guy said: — Tsukasa Tenma.

Based upon 2022's April Fool's units for Project Sekai, specifically "YUME YUME JUMP!" and "Kyujitsu, Shumijin Doushi de.", focusing on an alternative universe perspective of Honami and Kanade's relationship.

Seems like one person, but so different

toya perfectly well know one of akito’s favorite jokes. well, it’s not mean like you should do that at school, after all!

Hector Barbossa thought about everything in an empty SEKAI.