Yata was just minding his own business, messing around on his PDA. This one was new though, Kusanagi-san had gotten him a new one since he broke his other in a rage. But all that was behind him now as he played one of the games he had just gotten from the app store. “Eh-?” He blinked when the game suddenly stopped. “What..?”
Turning to Izumo, who was busy cleaning some dishes, Yata spoke up. “Oi! Kusanagi-san, Is the damn wifi on?” he asked in a bitter tone. “Mou…Yata-chan, Try not to be so loud? And as for your question, Yes it is.” The bartender replied, a smile on his face; Although it was obvious he was trying to hide his rising anger with the vanguard.
“Tch—…But my game just stopped, why—” He glanced back down at his PDA when the word bubble came up on the screen. Yata blinked; twice. “Uh…” Was he on a chat thing? He was sure he wasn’t, but he typed a reply anyway.
Y…Yata Misaki. Who the hell are you?
. However his eyes widened when he heard a small chuckle. “KUSANAGI-SAN!” He shouted, which caused the bartender to drop the the dish he was cleaning. The two looked down at the broken glass. “Yata-chan…~” The smile Izumo had on told Yata he was fucked.
So, Yata gave a nervous smile before quickly jumping up and running to his room; with his PDA. He didn’t hear Izumo come, perhaps the blond gave up. “Tch— the hell was that?” he asked himself, sitting on his bed as he looked at his PDA again.
Oh dear, oh dear~It seemed he'd startled the guy! Pretty badly too. He'd shouted! The laughter became even louder, nowhere near as quiet as it was before. He wanted to frighten him more. This was quite amusing. He loved to induce fear in others. He enjoyed the faces they made when they were terrified.
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A low humming sound was heard and suddenly random apps and files stored on the device were opened. Boring, boring, boring. Countless things were deleted without a second thought. Until he came upon a video which piqued his interest. On the screen was a white haired man with his back turned away from the camera. And whoever was behind the camera was introducing himself...
Seemed the man who had the camera pointed at him was laughing. And suddenly turned around and shot at the cameraman. And down they went. That's when they said who they were. The Colorless King..How interesting. A few mumbles were heard before the video was closed and other files were looked at. Seemed nothing else was interesting to him.
There was something he was curious about though. Why had the owner had such a video on his PDA? Was it a fake? Just acting? Or something else? The virus wanted to know. Perhaps he had some relation to one of them. Was he a friend to the shooter or the one who was shot? Or neither and did he just have the video just because? Vi was growing so curious the questions were just racking up.
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