Status Updates From 86—EIGHTY-SIX, Vol. 6: Dark...

Vika is back with them to the federacy I WON MY GOD

HE SMILED, OH MY GOD HE SMILED I LITERALLY TEARED UP

IT WAS THE REPUBLIC????

“no matter what you may gain or lose, do not relinquish this one thing you refuse to let go of. Do not relinquish that pride. Do not cast aside who you are. And may you…find bliss.”

Something is about to happen, I feel it

It wasn’t that Shin possessed the strength to survive battle. He simply struggled with all his might to live, leaning on the pride that allowed him to fight to very end—the only bit of honor he had left to rely on—as his crutch. He wasn’t immune to injury. He was simply so wounded that nothing could hurt him anymore.
He truly had nothing left to support himself with except for that pride.

FINALLY LENA OMG I LOVE YOU

She’d thought she knew him, but now he felt so…weak and fragile, as if he might fall apart at any moment.

I'm literally tearing up, omg finally finally finally

“Don’t leave me behind.”
those were the words Shin had wanted to tell others for so long now. To his comrades. To his brother. To all those who had been snatched away by death. But he had entrusted himself with the task of carrying the memories of those who died, so he couldn’t say those words to anyone.

Kill me

Reaching out to something, wishing for it. Longing for it from the bottom of his heart, to see it as truly precious, only to have it mercilessly snatched away. The thought terrified him.
He had always been afraid of having hope. Because everything he’d ever hoped or wished for had been taken away from him once before.

يا بابا كفاية، الرحمة ارجوك

“I want to show you the sea. I want to show you things you’ve never seen before. Places you can’t see unless the war ends. So when it does…if we survive, let’s see the sea together.”


KILL ME

“Please don’t leave me.”


Pull the trigger

Oh well-

THEO AND HENRIETTA ARE INTERACTING I HAVE BEEN DYING FOR TIMES LIKE THIS

“Even if you don’t want to wish for happiness, do you really think not wishing for it will spare you from sorrow…? It won’t. Whether you yearn for happiness or not, you will experience loss, and loss hurts. It is the most unbearable pain of all.”


Can we go easy on my boy? He is trying his best, I promise

“Shinei is not as strong as you may believe he is. Nor does he understand himself… He is full of doubts, that one, and has been for quite some time. And so rushing him for an answer would only serve to further corner him…”


OH MY GOD FREDERICA I ADORE YOU, I HAVE BEEN SAYING THIS SINCE VOL 3 PLEASE !!!!!

He needed to change if he wanted to fight by her side.
What did he want for himself? How could he change? Would he truly be able to imagine the future—something he’d never even imagined before…?


WE CHEER!!!!!!

“The worlds they wished for were different. Which meant, in other words, that the worlds they belonged in—that they were allowed to exist in—were also different.”

Okay ouch

“Even if two people suddenly began conversing in different tongues, their wishes should have been the same. If they knew that for a fact, they would believe in each other even if they lost the ability to communicate.”

Viktor has been the highlight since the moment he got introduced in the last volume, I ADORE HIM 😭

He hoped against hope that this happiness—a joy he could not wish for—would be granted to the world she loved…


☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️

"Dustin believed that everyone lived bound by something to some extent. Like one’s blood. Or one’s language, society, or emotions. One’s values and the past that led up to their present. No matter how free of those things one believes they might be, absolute freedom didn’t exist."

“Indeed. Humans despise war and fear the death it breeds. And yet you remain on the battlefield… You asked me if I hurt, but I must direct the same question at you. Unlike us, should you die, that is the end of your existence. There are so many things you wish to do that do not involve battle. Your time in this world is meant for more than just war, yet you squander it by fighting. Is that not a painful existence?”

Treating death as just death. Devoid of meaning. Devoid of value.
They were confronted with the idea that there didn’t need to be any significance or merit to it—or to the life preceding the death, for that matter.


Oh boy-