|A small light lit your room, as you sat quietly. You lit another candle and stared at yourself in the mirror, which your arms and chest had blood all over from digging your nails into your skin. Then Akaza knocked on your door, what will you do?| ||Oi! Upper one weirdo! Kokushibo or whatever! We have a mission, get your ass out of your room.||

|NOTE: I personally dont ship kokushibo and akaza, but for those who do, I made this for you|