[Both of his eyes have yellow irises, but it's less striking against a white sclera, obviously. And as for it being a curse....well. If it is, it was one he was born with.
He blinks, bringing up a hand to scratch at the back of his head before nodding, slowly.]
...I do.
[He's silent, because...he can guess why Mitsuru is bringing this up now, what with the threat of death looming over them - and Soma having died earlier.
It's...almost nice, to know that this kind of stoic kid might actually be a little afraid about what happens after you die. A little like looking at what he might have been after his mother's death, if he hadn't been able to see spirits.]
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He blinks, bringing up a hand to scratch at the back of his head before nodding, slowly.]
...I do.
[He's silent, because...he can guess why Mitsuru is bringing this up now, what with the threat of death looming over them - and Soma having died earlier.
It's...almost nice, to know that this kind of stoic kid might actually be a little afraid about what happens after you die. A little like looking at what he might have been after his mother's death, if he hadn't been able to see spirits.]
What do you want to know?