No.317 at Tenjuan, Nanzenji Temple, Kyoto, Japan
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No.317 at Tenjuan, Nanzenji Temple, Kyoto, Japan
i Made that blog for jin shirato,,becuase i love him and all and there are plenty of persona rolepalyers,,,, but im too lazy to update the pages. or anything there,,,, aaaaaa
if you still wanna follow,,, its @shiratxjin
I knew ya city slickers had gotten too comfy not having to see this mug around for so long, thought id come rustle up some reactions on my way through.” He chuckles.
“Guessin’ raidou’s out patrolin’ the streets huh? Ain’t that a bummer, but hey at least yer here. I’ve been wantin to say something to you for a good long minute anyhow.”
“I suppose ‘comfy’ is one word for it. The Capital has been quite boring without someone like you around.” the words are spoken in jest as there’s a smile on his face. It’s nice n’ peaceful in the Capital these days, but it would be damn swell if something interesting was at least happening.
“Diligently, as per usual.” Narumi really should go out and do the same at some point for a change, it’s not like demons are running a muck (not that he knows of, at least), there’s no excuse of it being so hard, “Got a case for us, or is it something else?”
“Well mister detective ya make it sound like that’s a bad thing.” He saunters over, the agency had been like home away from home at one point to him. As he walks he looks over the place, a mixture of nostalgia and regret follows shortly after.
Still his smirk is unwavering as he grabs a chair from the table in the middle of the room and drags it over to sit in front of the sleuths desk.
“If ya were lookin’ for a case, sorry pal, I handle my own business nowadays,” His smile falters and the expression he wears becomes far more serious.
“I wanted to er...well Uh thank you actually.”
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Considering Victor’s open-door policy, it was hardly rare for clients to wander in unannounced—but they usually had a tad more courtesy than whoever had seen fit to barge through with a swagger in his step. He was young, and fitted in strange attire for the area, but the most striking thing about him were his eyes. Possessed of their own intensity beneath a mop of dark hair, they gave the impression of someone perpetually ready for a challenge.
One of Kuzunoha’s friends, then, Victor thought with a grimace.
Though the doctor’s demeanour remained calm, he gestured towards the door with the slightest air of irritation. “While I would welcome you to the Gouma-Den, I doubt you’re the sort of fellow who appreciates formalities. Are you here for me specifically?”
“YOU!”
He pays no mind to the greeting, his mind on things far more urgent than anything this man had to say on anything other than the subject he had in mind. Of course this just proved the other right in their assumption.
“I heard’a you before! You’re that feller that Kuzunoha was runnin’ to way back when! Yer the one who went and- well ya-”
He comes to a halt before him arms crossed over his chest. “That just the thing, I dunno what the hell ya did, but that doesn’t really matter.” His eyes were on everything but the man before him, his attention pulled away from the unimpressive scientist to the large metal contraptions all around.
“I got a question for ya, and I aint come all the way from way over yonder for nothing so if yer ready to kill some hours tell me,”
I REALLY GOTTA GET BETTER AT MANAGING TIME BETWEEN BLOGS FUCK
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i had a fucked up hand and so i vanished for a bit hello guess who back.
I almost called thes blog Scion of tsukigata but like??? i guess it would be kinda spoilery a uusername. thn again, whos even gonna play devil summoner.
human bone nunchucks… work in progress
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He makes his way up the stairs to the right door before throwing it open with far more force than necessary.
“Hey anyone home?” He lets himself in, shouting to get the attention of all in the room only to see his noisiness was uncalled for as Narumi was sitting right at his desk.
“Well Ain’t this a surprise, If it ain’t the head gumshoe ‘imself, Narumi!”
“Tae, how many times have I told you not to–”
… Oh, seems it’s not the dame he thought it was this time. Far from a ‘dame’, in fact, when it’s the one and only Dahn Tsukigata whose Luck Locusts ruined his suit that one time thanks to the toast incident (part of him has never really let that one go).
“Well, what do we have here? It’s sure been a while since I’ve seen your face anywhere near Tsukudo-cho.”
I knew ya city slickers had gotten too comfy not having to see this mug around for so long, thought id come rustle up some reactions on my way through.” He chuckles.
“Guessin’ raidou’s out patrolin’ the streets huh? Ain’t that a bummer, but hey at least yer here. I’ve been wantin to say something to you for a good long minute anyhow.”
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im so tir ed i forgot to delete some info on that meme this son of a fuck he lp me im dumb.
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hmu dude the goumaden is always open
ILL COME TALK AT U IN JUST A SECOND AMIGO
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“Well..?” He asks snapping a finger as though he had assumed he lost her attention. “Like uh that there for example,” he says pointing at a nearby car. “Its all… Well its not exactly what cars usually look like.” He says, worry now working its way across hos face. Cars were a pretty new thing in japan as far as he knew. Seeing one like this was quite a shock. “Everything here looks like it got ripped outta one of them there science fiction book er something.”
He didn’t smell like alcohol… So… she had to go for the -in character cosplayer- hypothesis for now. What she didn’t know was what her expected to do. Play along with him?…
Naoto sighed and adopted a more casual pose.
“But, oh, since the great Demon cast it dreadful curse the town of Inaba had suffered the warth of unnumbered hallucinations and nightmares” dramatically waves her arm “What you see is all a product of your imagination… if you see me as a small, blue-haired boy, it means you are too afected by the spell”
“Kid, I don’t think its that deep, yer soundin’ horribly sarcastic.” He says looking u at the sky and around the city a bit more.
“Eh, instead’a that, tell me the year kid, just to help me get an idea of what exactly’s goin’ down here.” He was calm on the surface, standing tall and squinting down at the person before him but was panicking on the inside quite sure he had stumbled into something he shouldn’t have.