Infuriating Shinigami…
" Was there something you actually needed
or were you just coming to waste my time? "
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Infuriating Shinigami…
" Was there something you actually needed
or were you just coming to waste my time? "
"Suit yourself…"
She was just as annoying as the rest of them.
"What’s annoying?"
" ....Mind your own business. "
" How Annoying... "
[/Throws soccer ball at his direction]
Effortlessly dodges the ball.
hitsukarin + episode 316
He release the other automatically at that look, the blond not sure himself why he was so overly infatuated with the shinigami. It wasn’t as though they’d had unfinished business from the other world to deal with, but something had drawn his attention to the other and Gremmy was not one to refuse himself something he wanted.
He was broken from his thoughts by the other’s words, blue eyes brightening immediately, his entire countenance lighting up with joy at the others change of mind.
“Sure~ I would love to~”
He decided that he’d try to prevent the other from regretting it, getting such a chance especially from the glacial individual, who had every reason to distrust or to be weary of him, meant a surprising amount to him.
What a pain. -- Allowing an enemy to accompany him was a preposterous gesture that could have declared him as a traitor if he had remained an actual shinigami. But alas, he will comply to his invite for a true man always kept his words. Once his arm regained it's freedom, his hand immediately confined itself once again in his pocket. "Come on, then." With that said, he'd reclaim his steps and headed towards their new designated locality.
Lips pursed, emitting an exasperating sigh.-- Toshiro's stomach tugged in an anguish knot by the wicked prowess of his hunger. It was a sensation he deemed infuriating. Therefore, his pace unconsciously quickened in velocity. The sooner he could cease his hindrance, the better. All he wanted was one quiescent day to spend as he wished.
" Oi, You have yet to introduce yourself,
what's your name, Quincy? "
"THEN ASK POLITELY!! DO YOU WANT A SLAP?"
" T'ch -- " Throws his head to the side and proceeds his motion with ignorance.
"Aa."
He peered at the boy then. Dragon-chan appeared to be quite young- but Itachi had been here long enough to know that Shinigami years are quite different from theirs.
"Are you new here? I don’t believe I’ve seen you around before."
Analyzing the other rather quickly, Toshiro managed to gather a few things consisting of this man together. Firstly, it was evident that he was in fact a teacher within the academy, despite not having a well composed posture. Secondly, he was originally a shinobi. The slight distortion in his spiritual pressure signified that statement as though it was mere child's play.
Regaining his sights upon a pair of darkened orbs, Toshiro uttered an irritable huff before responding to the question at hand.
" Yes i am.
i've arrived here just a few days ago, actually. "
-- Not that it mattered.
It wasn’t stupid to him, he frowned, not happy with being brushed aside so quickly, but all too quickly his grin returned. Reaching out, letting his hand drop just before he grabbed the other. Recalling, and for a change respecting, the others aversion to his touch. His grin faded again and he looked away, for once his expression not the usual playful one but a serious and emotional visage. ”…I don’t want to ask anyone else.”
“I’m not playing games, will you really brush me aside without waiting to see what I want from you?”
His words were a gamble, Gremmy, rarely serious, was deadly so, if it was trust he had to earn…well time was of no consequence and he would follow the other until he gained it.
A sudden grasp to his arm halted any further steps to continue, voyaging teal eyes towards the persistent boy once more. -- In place of snapping out of irritation, like he'd mostly do. The prodigy quietly stood in the corridors, listening attentively to the offered words. Although, they had only distributed more unnecessary confusion to brew and intertwine with his thoughts. He didn't understand why the blond was overly infatuated with him, and at this point -- he may never know.
Toshiro's gaze shifted to that of a stern glare. An indication that he wanted to be released from the unwanted grip of a cold hand. However, it softened rather immediately upon registering the other's wounded facial expression. It was evident that walking away from the hindrance would only result into being futile.Therefore, the glacial individual suggested something he may or may not regret later.
" I hadn't had any breakfast as of late.
You may accompany me to the cafeteria if you're interested. "
His lips pursed in what could only be called a pout, the idea of him getting his own way was undeniably attractive, but at the same time he refused to leave the other alone after.
He’d forgotten the alliance issue. That said, Gremmy didn’t include himself as wandenreich anymore. His brow dropped slightly and he looked away, after what Bazz had done.
”…I want to spend time with you…”
" How stupid. " muttered the shorter one.
The very ideal of wasting valuable time with the other irked him to no end. Toshiro had solely come here to surveillance the activity of those who may attain unusual spiritual energy. -- And despite the fact that this boy fell in such a category, the prodigy was one whom preferred indulging within books then to be seen with another such as the blond. Even if the quarrels between their kind have currently been pressed to nothing. Trust was not easily gained as forgiveness was a rarity. Thin brows knitted into a frown whilst disinterest adorned his countenance.
" I don't have time for your games,
I'm not interested. So,ask someone else to dine with you."
With that said; The white haired boy turned his back to the other, hands firmly placed in his pant pockets as steps proceeded forward.
It had taken him a moment or two to think about the offer. To be honest, it seemed rather odd for a Quincy to inquire companionship from a Shinigami. An enemy. -- Shifting his gaze elsewhere, he'd purse his lips into two folds. Exhaling a question in response.
" If i comply to your query,
will you leave me be once we are done? "
"Definitely," he answered honestly. "But I suppose that isn’t important right now… I apologize you had to hear that."
A lowly * T'ch * emitted from his lips as his head cocked to the opposite side of the elder male.
" I'll allow it to pass. Fortunately, no other student over heard the conversation." he stated. Of course, for what he knew, no one else had heard any portion of the exchanged words between the man and the blond.