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Horikoshi: *Kills off Twice*

Everyone: Oh god why?! Its fine, surely he won’t kill another important character off right??

Horikoshi:

Flowerblight

I swear who thought it was a good idea to add her back >:(

Who else has seen this gloom hand thing and thought it was a blood moon when the air went black reddish purpley

I just can't believe that, out of any date possible, chapter 301 of blue lock, the first one without Nagi, the one that begins the World Cup arc which was his dream with Reo, is coming out on May 6th.

Like, did it reaaaaally need to be right on this poor gay-ass loser boy's birthday? There wasn't another date?

I get that it's published a day later in Japan but it's still meant to be ready the 6th. And Kaneshiro still says Nagi is his fave and then he releases the chapter where he's officially gone that specific date. Atp is he torturing us or himself?

Why would you do this?

no one gets it...and even if they did, the universe is keen on not making our paths cross. I wish to meet him, the him as crazy and angry and sad as me, he understands phone lines don't help with depression, he'll see people talk about SH and think he deserves it but he'll never do it since he's too scared, he bed rots all day, his bed has become his casket, his only sense of enjoyment is the media he consumes, he has soulless dead eyes and a nose comparable to gods, his eyes are auburn and hair dark curly but what is the point of being beautiful if people use that against you too? what is the point of being ugly if people use that against you too? he tries manifestation, witchcraft, subliminals, anything— to stop the voices in his head saying "this is all meaningless." because no one wants to hear that, no one wants to share pain, only joy. "who will share my pain with me?" he wonders. he is me. he is everything i am and everything I'm not. and I want to cling to his skin, not just mine. and I want to feel him inside me, not just my fingers. and I want to look into his eyes, not just from my mirror. Voglio vivere e morire con lui.....but he's just, not, there.