Avoiding Copyright Infringement with || Kou&Yusaku

That was all he asked for. To be let out. He didn’t care if Kigurumi kid took it personally. At this point, he didn’t care if the hero wannabe left him to die. He was used to it. The moment that metal chassis opened, Kou would stumble out of it, landing on his knees. With a wretch, the contents of his stomach would pour out- Not that the robot would be grateful for his having held it in this whole time. Ugh. He had no time to give a mind to the temper tantrum the brat was holding- He hadn’t asked for his help in the first place, and he certainly wasn’t begging to be let back into that metal coffin. He’d rather die. Not that he intended to.

Slumping against the wall, he pulled out his phone. Where was he, anyways? GPS, as always, held the answer. Certainly a convenience when one ran off for several blocks without looking at the street signs. But he could only move so far- Sano should still be nearby. Without wasting time, he sent the only man he truly trusted his current location- As well as the simple message that, “I overdid it.” He would understand.

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“I overdid it.” Upon seeing the message printed on his screen, Sadamura Sano sighed. He resisted the urge to send an, “I told you so.” There would be plenty of time for berating his young charge later- He had agreed to support the budding actor in his vigilante activities, but he had not agreed to help him commit suicide by felon! But such things would have to wait. As he turned onto a side street which would lead him to Kou, he was already speed-dialing their doctor. For all his faults, he liked the boy- It would be a shame to have him bleed out on the streets.