[It probably says a lot about Oikawa that Ushijima is the the thing that sticks up like a nail. And none of it good.
He puts his hand to his forehead. Trying to breath.]
Ushiwaka. I hate him. He's always blocking me.
[He's sweating. He remember's Ushijima's face. It was the first memory of this other life he remembered. His head hurts. This is weird. He has no idea what's going on.]
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He puts his hand to his forehead. Trying to breath.]
Ushiwaka. I hate him. He's always blocking me.
[He's sweating. He remember's Ushijima's face. It was the first memory of this other life he remembered. His head hurts. This is weird. He has no idea what's going on.]