[He only has a few moments to really process what he's seeing. He knows the scene well, it having been blazed into his memory--the end scene, at least.
But seeing it in progress? It makes him feel sick. Soramaru, crying. His master, dead. Their mother, bloody on the floor. And this all done by one Fuuma child--
It clicks suddenly, immediately.
Shirasu could only possibly have this memory if he was the one there, if he was the one experiencing it, and immediately, suddenly... Sousei snaps.
He'll be flinging himself at Shirasu immediately to try to tackle him to the ground, with the sheer, simple intent of slamming his fist across his jaw.]
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But seeing it in progress? It makes him feel sick. Soramaru, crying. His master, dead. Their mother, bloody on the floor. And this all done by one Fuuma child--
It clicks suddenly, immediately.
Shirasu could only possibly have this memory if he was the one there, if he was the one experiencing it, and immediately, suddenly... Sousei snaps.
He'll be flinging himself at Shirasu immediately to try to tackle him to the ground, with the sheer, simple intent of slamming his fist across his jaw.]