Some pros can’t stop gossiping, certain deities won’t stop meddling, and Shindou has a headache.
In fact, Shindou would have gone so far as to say that the day was going positively and quite literally insane, because he was hearing voices. Voices that seemed to belong inside the heads of the people around him. A person with a less resilient psyche, and admittedly, more conventional formative years would have run screaming and checked themselves in at the nearest clinic, but Shindou prided himself on being a mature adult wise in the ways of the world. So he was mostly just terribly annoyed and developing a headache.
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This story was written for kexing, my awesome psychic Hikago buddy and beta. I hope you liked it, and happy Martian birthday! <3
(and many thanks go to my poor friends who are continuously victimized by my hikago obsession not even in this fandom for giving it a read and cheering on me \o/)