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“BUT MY DEAREST EMU, DON’T YOU SEE?! I MUS…”
thud
emu looked over at the heap on the stage that was tsukasa in slight worry.
that wasn’t in the script…
“tsukasa-kun..?” she calls out to him quietly. nene and rui were backstage for with part of the preformance, and she wasn’t sure what was going on.
“tsukasa-kun?” she asks again, a little louder this time. she can tell the audience has noticed the shift in atmosphere and the break in character, but she doesn’t care. her friend is just laying there on the stage, unresponsive. she rushes up to him frantically.
“tsukasa-kun?! are you okay?!”
she tries to get a response from him once again, but still, nothing works. she rolls him onto his back, and realises quickly that she cannot spot any rise and fall of his chest. her fear grows, and she puts a hand beneath his nose.
“tsu.. TSUKASA-KUN!!! SOMEONE HELP!! HE’S NOT BREATHING!!!”
with that, rui rushes with nene onstage, his eyes blown wide with panic. he checks tsukasa’s body for a pulse, only to find… nothing. tsukasa had no pulse.
“tsukasa-kun has no pulse…”
“is he… dead..?”
nene asks shakily.
his mouth dry, rui nods.
“it seems like it…”
the crowd goes wild
then a meteor falls on them and they all die the end