So we are kinda taking yuji's place in this one

We are chos's brother btw:)

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The battlefield was a chaotic swirl of energy and violence. M/N ran alongside his brother Choso, adrenaline coursing through his veins as they fought against their enemies. The air was thick with the scent of blood and the echoes of curses clashing. M/N felt the weight of fear pressing down on him, but he focused on Choso, his unwavering protector.

"Stick close to me!" Choso shouted, his voice cutting through the chaos. "We need to take them down together!"

M/N nodded, determination setting in. He had trained for moments like this, but nothing could prepare him for the overwhelming power of their opponents. He watched as Choso moved with fluid grace, each strike a deadly dance.

But then, amidst the turmoil, a cursed spirit launched a surprise attack, targeting Choso. M/N's heart raced as he saw it coming. "Choso, look out!"

In a split second, Choso turned, his eyes widening as he realized the danger. With a fierce determination, he pushed M/N out of the way, taking the full brunt of the attack himself.

Time slowed as M/N watched in horror. The impact sent Choso crashing to the ground, a gasp escaping his lips. M/N rushed to his side, panic clawing at his throat. "Choso! No, no, no!"

Choso struggled to sit up, pain etched across his face. "I'm fine, M/N. Just... a scratch," he said, but his voice betrayed him, growing weaker with each word.

"Don't lie to me! We need to get you out of here!" M/N cried, fear flooding his chest. He could see the blood pooling beneath Choso, could feel the life ebbing away.

Choso shook his head, a pained smile on his lips. "You have to keep fighting. You're strong... you can do this without me."

"No! I won't let you go!" M/N shouted, desperation clawing at him. "You can't leave me, Choso! You're my brother!"

As the battle raged on around them, M/N felt time slipping away. Choso's breaths were labored, his strength fading. "You have to listen, M/N," he said, his voice a mere whisper. "You need to live. For both of us."

"Don't talk like that!" M/N's voice cracked, tears streaming down his face. "I can't do this without you!"

Choso reached out, his hand trembling as he grasped M/N's wrist. "Promise me... promise you'll fight for what's right. Don't let my sacrifice be in vain."

M/N felt a hollow ache within him. "I promise, Choso. Just hold on. Please."

But Choso's eyes began to lose their light, the pain evident in every feature. "I love you, M/N. Always remember that."

In that moment, M/N's heart shattered. "Choso, please! Stay with me!"

As the sounds of battle faded, the world around them blurred, leaving only the two of them in that fragile moment. Choso's hand slipped from M/N's grasp, the warmth leaving his body, and everything fell silent.

"No! No!" M/N cried, shaking Choso's lifeless form. The reality of loss crashed over him, an overwhelming wave of grief that threatened to consume him. "You can't leave me like this! You promised!"

M/N fell to the ground, clutching his brother's body, tears pouring from his eyes. The fight around him continued, but he felt frozen, trapped in a world that felt dark and empty without Choso.

He could hear the echoes of their laughter, the countless moments they had shared. It all felt so far away now, overshadowed by the weight of loss. Choso had always been his strength, and now, that light was extinguished.

"M/N!" a voice called out, breaking through his haze. It was a teammate, urging him to fight, to stand up. But M/N couldn't move. He couldn't breathe.

"M/N, you need to get up! We need you!" the teammate pleaded.

With a shuddering breath, M/N forced himself to look up. He could see the chaos of battle, the friends fighting for their lives, but all he could think of was Choso.

He remembered the promise he had made, the strength his brother had always seen in him. "I'll live for you," he whispered, though it felt hollow. "I'll make it count."

M/N stood, wiping the tears from his eyes, his heart heavy but filled with a newfound resolve. He would honor Choso's sacrifice, carry his memory forward. The shadows of loss would linger, but he would fight—fight for his brother, for everything they had shared.

As the battle continued, M/N faced their enemies with a fire ignited within him. Choso may be gone, but his spirit would always guide him. He would become the warrior his brother believed he could be, and he would never forget the love that bound them together.

In the depths of his heart, M/N whispered a silent promise: **"I will live for you, Choso. Always."**

Help me I didn't want to write this😭✋