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独眼竜は伊達じゃねぇ、you see?
time for bedd
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- As he turned his head to gaze at her, she took note of the eye patch worn over his eye. A slight smirk played on her features. Kindred spirits perhaps, if one believed in that sort of thing. Zero was not sure she did. After all, the plight of others, mankind, it wasnt exactly her thing to care about…she left the philosophical stuff to One, her sister was more the type to think about it and change the world.
It was off topic, placing her hand on her hip, she shifted her weight to one leg, the curve of her hips blatant as the cloth of the thin dress rested against her. Brows furrowed at his words. Who did he think he was? Telling her to watch herself? Brushing it off she would retort with a snide comment of her own. -
“Aww how nice of you to care about my safety, and we only just met.“
- His second comment, relating to a “lunk of meat like her” did make her eye twitch a bit. Her jaw tensed and it was obvious to see she was irritated by the comment, and with Zero’s short temper, she was unaware she had just played right into his hands. -
“ You only wish you could have prime rib like this.“
- She huffed, leaning her back against one of the buildings and crossing her arms under her chest, making her ample bosom stand out just that much more. -
“Well, since you appear to know everything, and gladly yell it for everyone to hear, im sure you wouldnt mind enlightening and possibly escorting me to a suitable bar, right? …and by possibly, I mean you’re coming with.“
Masamune couldn’t help but chuckle at her reactions, she was easily manipulated in terms of her attitude and short fuse. Though, the samurai was no different, when you plucked the right strings and pressed the right buttons. He could be one fierce dragon.
“A drink?” The thought sat in his head, he wasn’t sure what to think really. Masamune let a small frown form on his face. He let the fact sit for a moment, he was trapped again. In this city, with no means of gaining any form of freedom for himself. Just whatever was given to him.
Damn hell he could use a drink if anything at all. He turns on his heel, the items strapped to his waist clacking together. Armor shifting about with ever step he took, “I ain’t buying.”
The woman better not think he was, as if he had any sort of money in his pocket when he arrived. Masamune was geared for war, not for some petty shopping.
“Ladies first?” He pointed forward, “I wonder if that bar is still around from the last time i was here. Che.”
◆◆◆ “Imp? Do you refer to my horns, ears, and tail? These are the parts of a dragon. I don’t expect a pig like you to understand their magnificence.”
“So youre not just any imp? Eh?” Masamune grins, he’s eagerly pleased with this development and with his past experiences in these situations. He knows better than to doubt the woman. However, she still is an imp. A imp that should know better than to grow in face of another dragon, “You think youre the only dragon around these parts? Don’t make me laugh.”
……. The hell are you even trying to say?◆◆◆ “Were my words not clear enough? Swine like you should learn to listen up while in the presence of a countess.”
“As if i’d let an imp tell me what the hell to do.”
Stocking nodded happily, her mind fully aware of who he was
and what they did. The lolita flashed him a look of reassurance— she too, was rather relieved to see him. The full flow of her mind felt a lot more natural. It seems as through Stocking’s mind had been clouded for some time. Now that she had begun to remember all the things that had happened prior to being in Hive city, she felt like shackles over her mind had been removed and unchained. Feeling a bit more comfortable in his presence when had closed the space that stood before them.「Of course it’s me, silly. You don’t forget a face like that~! 」
「Whelp, you’re not the only one who got stuck in this hellhole. As much as I’m not necessarily a ‘fan’ of this place, I’m happy to see you once again. My sister’s here too.」
“Ah the blonde with every means to fuck everyone in site?” He snickers a bit in remembrance. More so at the fact that the two could be so lucky to accompany one another on this unfortunate circumstance. There was one person he wish would follow him, even if the curse of living in a realm like this was horrible. At least it wouldn’t be so bad if the two were together, the left eye to his right. Still, he was happy that Kojuro would watch over everything while he was gone… At least he hoped everything would be intact when he went back.
“Well I hope the place ain’t treating you or your sister like shit, eh? I heard about this festival coming up called, ‘prom’? The hell is that, treating us like were their city folk of sort. Tch.” Masamune didn’t like the idea of a part thrown by a bunch of idiots who wanted more than nothing to just watch everyone mingle and fight. He knew better than to think these scientist would ever change.
“It’s a fun game to help when it’s too hot outside. But mostly it’s fun to be the person throwing the water balloons because it’s entertaining.”
“mmm.”
“What kinda of weapon is a water barroon, and how does one use the damn thing.”
「You fill these— 」
Holding up a balloon.
「With water. You tie the end of the ‘barroon’ and you throw it at people. It tends to burst on impact.」
“….” Why is shit like this so easy that it disgusts him. Well, the inventions some of these people come up with are actually amazing. But don’t get Masamune to admit that. He takes the ballon and thinks back on how to fill it with water…
After spending 10 minutes going somewhere and filling it, he bounds off to use the weapon. though he doesn’t go off without thanking Stocking, “Oi, I owe you one.”
“It’s not a war though…” She chuckles a little. “He’s just throwing balloons full of water at people. It’s just a game that leaves everyone soaking.”
“Why would you play a game involving these round bubbles of water? TCH! Their aint nothin’ appealing about bein’ wet.”
“What kinda of weapon is a water barroon, and how does one use the damn thing.”
“Please don’t. I’m sure Zack didn’t mean anything bad to happen with his games. I’m sure it was all meant in good fun. So please don’t hurt him.”
“If he’s starting a war, he better realize others will retaliate!”
