[91 Days] Rebirth

April 30, 1933

I found a mysterious, gravely injured man by the sea.

Before that, I heard gunshots from the shore, followed by the sound of a car starting.

Gang activity has been frequent lately. By rights, I shouldn't have gotten involved.

But when I saw him, half of the black-haired young man's face was submerged in the seawater, almost transparent. He looked so pitiful.

All right, I admit it. It was because he was so handsome.

I took him to Grandpa's seaside cottage for the time being.

May 2, 1933

Taking care of an injured person is a pain. I almost want to dump him back where I found him. If he wakes up and pretends nothing happened, I'll be really sad.

May 4, 1933

He woke up.

I thought about a lot of things today, but didn't have time to write them down.

May 22, 1933

He told me a lot of things.

They sounded very far away.

To me, and to him.

May 27, 1933

I have a vague feeling he'll be leaving soon.

I originally planned to use the fact that I saved him to make him stay, but after thinking it over for a long time, I decided to let him go.

May 29, 1933

For some reason, after I told him this, he seemed angry.

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Jumping into a dead fandom is my destiny. Looking at it another way, finding even one fellow fan in such a dead fandom counts as a win!

After watching 91 Days, I've successfully become an Avilio-only fan. It's so painful to have no one to talk to. Is this what a dead fandom is like? Looking around and finding no friends?

First-person female protagonist. Not sure if it'll be a happy or tragic ending. I'll finish it within 30,000 words, maybe. Updates whenever, of course.

Theme: Love and peace.