a ) [ it had started out innocently enough. izumo was just minding her own business, attempting to get some nice, quiet reading done on her own beneath a tree in some random clearing. she was indulging in one of her favorite pastimes — snacking on some sweets while reading one of her favorite romance novels. of course, she'd had the book covered up just in case any busybodies had any bright ideas, but by the end of a couple of chapters, when izumo was ready to take a break and shut the book, she starts a bit to discover the grassy field she'd once been sitting in was now covered with
WAY TOO MANY PINK AND RED FLOWERS. with a muffled shriek, she hastily starts to stamp her hands down on the flowers closest to her, even going so far as to try and whack them with the book... ]
d ) [ normally, izumo wouldn't care. she doesn't care, really, not even a little bit, most certainly not about some dumb native's relationship problems with her even dumber boyfriend, BUT —
but it's kind of hard to ignore that stuff when you're trying to walk back home and the weeping girl's got your only path there flooded and covered with fallen trees. izumo doesn't have time for this, but she has to get home somehow...
which is why you might be able to find her snapping at the weeping girl, hands on her hips, like some kind of devil dr. phil. ]
Obviously he didn't care that much about you in the first place if he was cheating that often! Those kind of scum don't deserve your tears!
kamiki izumo ★ ao no exorcist
[ it had started out innocently enough. izumo was just minding her own business, attempting to get some nice, quiet reading done on her own beneath a tree in some random clearing. she was indulging in one of her favorite pastimes — snacking on some sweets while reading one of her favorite romance novels. of course, she'd had the book covered up just in case any busybodies had any bright ideas, but by the end of a couple of chapters, when izumo was ready to take a break and shut the book, she starts a bit to discover the grassy field she'd once been sitting in was now covered with
WAY TOO MANY PINK AND RED FLOWERS. with a muffled shriek, she hastily starts to stamp her hands down on the flowers closest to her, even going so far as to try and whack them with the book... ]
d )
[ normally, izumo wouldn't care. she doesn't care, really, not even a little bit, most certainly not about some dumb native's relationship problems with her even dumber boyfriend, BUT —
but it's kind of hard to ignore that stuff when you're trying to walk back home and the weeping girl's got your only path there flooded and covered with fallen trees. izumo doesn't have time for this, but she has to get home somehow...
which is why you might be able to find her snapping at the weeping girl, hands on her hips, like some kind of devil dr. phil. ]
Obviously he didn't care that much about you in the first place if he was cheating that often! Those kind of scum don't deserve your tears!
Wha— No, don't cry more—!