[ Laying in a grassy field is nice and all, but eventually Nishitani gets up to have a look around and meet the rest of his fellow hell-friends. Now, imagine his surprise when he sees Majima laying there on the grass. Sure, he looks a little different from when he last saw him (and he's not wearing a shirt, nice) but there's really no mistaking Goro Majima. Nishitani would remember that face anywhere.
After all, he died for him. ]
Majima-kun! [ He yells gleefully before, sorry, pouncing on him. Or trying to. This is a friendly greeting, obviously, it just happens to involve trying to sit on your chest. LOOK, IT'S BEEN A WHILE. ] Fuck, ya look damn good! How long's it been? Ya go out in style?
[ You'd think he was a dog, acting this excited. ]
i let's party majima-kun
After all, he died for him. ]
Majima-kun! [ He yells gleefully before, sorry, pouncing on him. Or trying to. This is a friendly greeting, obviously, it just happens to involve trying to sit on your chest. LOOK, IT'S BEEN A WHILE. ] Fuck, ya look damn good! How long's it been? Ya go out in style?
[ You'd think he was a dog, acting this excited. ]