Part 18- Different

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Yato's POV
I opened my eyes and winced at the bright moonlight, my head was whizzing and I felt... strange. I sat up and gasped. I had a dream that I was wearing this weird tracksuit thing. I had a teenage regalia with blonde hair, and had many friends; they're faces were completely blurry but it was wierd. I didn't have friends. I saw Hiiro loom over me. Her short black hair swaying slightly in the cool night breeze.
"Yato, are you okay?"
"Mm, just a dream..." I sighed and layed back down, putting my hands behind my head. Then I sat back up. I looked at my clothing and saw that I was wearing a tracksuit just like the dream.
"Hiiro, what have you done?" I asked, angry that this was a stupid prank.
"Nothing, Yato," she replied, sweetly.
"its just I thought your old yukata was getting old so I got you a new one."
"But where on earth did you get this piece of junk from?" I pointed at my clothes.
"The usual place, the bins." She smirked and held out the yukata. I sighed and grabbed it off her, taking off this tracksuit and slipping on the black cloth. Then I tyed my hair up and looked at Hiiro.

Yes, this was better.

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