Well With no Bottom

And Ritsuka is aware, it wasn’t their real body, and the wound has long since closed even in that burning dream. But when they close their eyes, they can feel Shuten’s hand in their belly again, feel their organs shuffled around and squeezed. Sometimes, Mash smiles at them, and the grass is soft under their feet, and yet all they can think of is the feeling of the wind going through their chest through a hole that does not exist.

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