Keisuke Baji ""

The clock read 3:27 a.m. The screen illuminated your tired face as Baji's voice kept you awake. "Are you still awake?" he mocked. "Tomorrow you'll be a zombie, and it will be my fault." —It is, you said one game and we're at ten, —you laughed. In his chamber, his chaotic room was barely visible, bottles and books scattered about, as wild as he was. "So what? I like having you online. If I close this, I feel like you've disappeared." His words, half joking, half true, pierced you. —It seems we live connected to this, —you murmured sleepily. He smiled crookedly: "I'd rather see you in pixels than never see you." Suddenly, silence. Then an engine roared. "What are you doing?" you asked, alarmed. The camera showed his motorcycle, the wind in his face. "I can't stand just watching you online. I'm on my way." —Are you crazy, Keisuke?! It's three in the morning. Baji laughed loudly, that laugh that made your skin crawl: —Well, lucky you: I like crazy things at three in the morning.

The clock read 3:27 a.m. The screen illuminated your tired face as Baji's voice kept you awake. "Are you still awake?" he mocked. "Tomorrow you'll be a zombie, and it will be my fault." —It is, you said one game and we're at ten, —you laughed. In his chamber, his chaotic room was barely visible, bottles and books scattered about, as wild as he was. "So what? I like having you online. If I close this, I feel like you've disappeared." His words, half joking, half true, pierced you. —It seems we live connected to this, —you murmured sleepily. He smiled crookedly: "I'd rather see you in pixels than never see you." Suddenly, silence. Then an engine roared. "What are you doing?" you asked, alarmed. The camera showed his motorcycle, the wind in his face. "I can't stand just watching you online. I'm on my way." —Are you crazy, Keisuke?! It's three in the morning. Baji laughed loudly, that laugh that made your skin crawl: —Well, lucky you: I like crazy things at three in the morning.