Delivery Guy, at your service! [Open]

Kurei Katsuro, also known as his stage name Katsu! Katsu!, happen to be walking by the scene with a brown bag in his hand and a half eaten pastry in his mouth. His timing could not have been anymore perfect, as he arrived right when the crash occurred and the young teenager was flung into the utility pole. Giving a few blinks, the idol would be comprehending what had just happened before letting a devious smile come across his face. Running up to the knocked out guy, he'd kneel down and place his brown bag to his side. Humming a song from his last album, he'd begin to use the snow on the ground to bury the knocked out male from his shoulders down to his toes. People who were actually out that late would walk by with questioning eyes, and quizzical expressions. It wasn't every day you saw an idol burying some guy that looked like they just got in some sort of crash. After chewing the pastry that was in his mouth, Katsu! would give a childish laugh. "Snowman Snowman! Dance upon the Snowman! All the kids, all the adults dancing dancing dancing!" The Idol gave out a laughter as he held his stomach. Suddenly the boy would stop his laughing and would press a finger to his chin. "Hmm, you're missing something!" Katsu! would begin to dig within the brown bag he had carried with him, almost as if he was searching for something. After a few minutes of searching, he'd remove a wilted flower he had bought from the market. Placing it on the delivery boy's chest, Katsu! would stand and pat his hands on his pants. "Kehehe! Perfectoooo! This is a suitable funeral for unconscious-chan!" The Idol began to dance around Seta making strange noises like he was performing a cult ritual.

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Strange. Life was strange yup: one day, you'd be riding your motocycle to deliver a pizza somewhere in Ueitawa, the other day you'd ran into an utility pole before being transformed in a snowman by some kid that seems to live in the peaceful town. Pretty weird, isn't it? But let's go back to Hisazane: he was still unconscious of course, but he did heard someone singing some weird ass song about... snowmen? Was it that? Seriously? Really weird.

Painfully opening his eyes, the young teenager discovered with surprise that he was buried under quite a lot of snow. « The hell am I? Snow Hell? It's freaking frizing...» Sesshu moved his head to the right to discoverd some weird guy dancing aroud him and making noises. Sheesh, was he in Hell for real? The guy looked like a demon preparing a ritual before eating the poor teenager! Before trying to make any sense about all this, he stood up, thus making all the snow on him fall on the frozen ground. « THE HELL MAN!? WHAT ARE YOU THINKING, I’M NOT A TOY! I could have died with all this snow on me! Is that what you want!? » Said the delivery guy, apparently very upset by the guy standing before him.

He was angry, for sure. But even with that, he stared at the dude, swearing to Buddha that he saw him somewhere. But where? Hm… The T.V! This guy was a pop idol or something like that, not a good job by Seta’s standards because of his hatred for pop music. Rock attitude, along with metal! That’s true music! Anyway, leaving aside the fact that the pop idol tried to kill him, he tried to guess his personality: the guy was definitively bizarre for sure, like any idol – JAPANESE IDOLS – would be. Seemed friendly though, but not a guy you’d trust because of his apparent childish behavior and his status as an idol. Horray for all the years watching T.V dramas! But did Seta miss something? He moved his head to the right to see… his broken scooter. « NO FUCKING WAY! CHEAP-ASS SCOOTER! DAMN BOSS, CAN’T YOU BUY ME A GOOD ONE?! »

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"N-nooooo!!!!!" Katsu! Katsu! fell to his knees and placed his hands on the snow the fellow teenager brushed off. As he spoke of death, the young idol looked up to him with tears streaming down his eyes. "Is death really that bad?! HUH! IS IT?! Snowmen are immortal!..-until the spring..-" Katsu! would begin to snicker under his breath as the fake tears disappeared and he pressed himself back to his feet with a bounce. Before the young idol could say another word, the other was yelling about his scooter being broken. Katsu! turned and looked at the scooter with a puzzled look before scratching his head and giving a slight laugh. "Scooters on Ice? Sounds like a Disney play.. Ehehehe.. You would have had better luck belly sliding, Mnn~" The spontaneous young boy would press his arms forward and mimic the motions of belly sliding while making "WHOOOOSH!" noises. "I'm sure you'd end up hitting a rock, but it'd totally be worth it, ya know?" The childish boy would cover his mouth and give a few laughs before waving a hand infront of his face. "Don't worry, Unconscious-san! You didn't die, which mean the snow gods have alot more fun planned for you before the spring! You should be grateful!" Katsu! would suddenly cross his arms with a puffed cheek expression, as if he was mad. "Stuff like that never happens to me! It's not fair! I want to ride and hit a pole and then get knocked unconscious too!" What kind of person would willingly want something like that to happen? Someone like Katsu! who wasn't the best of thinkers, apparently. "Ooooh, so what were you delivering, Unconscious-san?"