Dear Kiibo,
It's been a week since you died. Your professor is trying to somehow remake you but I know one thing is for certain even if he succeeded in reparing your body. It won't be my Kiiboy. It won't blush and get flustered at how I act or question everything I do. It won't smile or blush when they are nervous like you.

They might be able to answer my question is robots have d*cks but I would always prefer your nagging.

They won't be there for me even when I don't deserve them, and they won't comfort me like you do and protect me like you did. I guess what I just want to say is....Kiiboy I love you. I miss you. And it's so hard knowing that no matter what your not coming back.

I don't even know if you'll be there when I die. What if they are bullies and don't let robots into the afterlife? Actually scratch that if they don't I'll just bust you in myself.

Unless I'm in he** then I won't, you deserve better then that. You deserved better than me. I wish I told you sooner. I wish I was the one to tell you. Maybe then we could have more spent time together.

Maybe then I would have been able to be the one to die first. Life is cruel though.

I'm hoping that if I get reincarnated that I will meet you again Kiibo. Actually scratch that I'm going to start believing hope like you did, which means I'm going to meet you again Kiibo I don't care how long it takes I'm finding you.

So I can slap you for being an idiot.

But hey your my idiot? I mean what's a robot without his leader right? I know that was cringy.

I guess what I am trying to say is...I miss you. I love you. And you better be waiting for me at the after lifes tran station or I'll be the one who is nagging for once.

See you soon,

Kokichi Ouma