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Shisui Alternate Ending

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It was two o’clock in the morning when Shisui woke up. A sliver of moonlight filtered through the thin, moth eaten curtains. The room was dark as Shisui stumbled out of bed, grouping for the light switch.
“The electric bill must be overdue,” Shisui thought as no light came on. He fingered for his flashlight and with a click, the dim light illuminated the room.
The room was small and messy. Cloths were strewed across the floor and food stains made up most of the carpet’s hue. Tossing his disheveled black hair, Shisui changed into his clothes and got ready for work.
Walking into the kitchen, Shisui slowly consumed a meager breakfast of bread and eggs, dreading a long day of lifting beams and heavy tools through the cold, snowy weather. Making his way to the door, Shisui heard a hacking cough coming from his little brother’s room. Concerned, Shisui went to check on him. Raku had always been sickly, but he had never heard him like this. …show more content…

“He just has a little cold.” Out of the corner of his eye, Shisui saw a flicker of movement. A figure was sitting down besides Raku and wiping his forehead with a damp cloth.
“What are you doing here Nagisa?” Shisui asked, pointing towards the clock. It’s way past your bedtime.” The same reason why you’re here” Nagisa retorted. Another weak, scratchy cough emitted from Raku's small mouth. “He seems to be getting worse,” Shisui said. Walking over to his little brother’s bed, Shisui put his hand against Raku’s ghostly pale forehead, grimacing at the unnatural amount of heat underneath his hand.
“I’ll run over to the convenience and pick up some medicine,” Shisui said, turning to leave. handing over his flashlight to Nagisa, Shisui made his way to the

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