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♔┊ Kamui couldn’t help but smile as he watched Hinata with a training sword in hand, seems to be practicing currently. Kamui should do the same thing honestly but he didn’t feel right using a simple wooden sword to train … it didn’t feel anything like yato ! And he was currently in a time of peace in his own home, so it felt a bit silly. Though it was still nice to see hinata taking his training seriously, even in this place.
❛ You’ve been in this place longer than me, right ? ❜ A simple question really, even though Kamui has only been here a few months a lot of strange things have happened already ❛ I should train a bit more while here … even if it’s peaceful most of the time, a few strange things have happened since i’ve gotten here … ❜
♔┊ He sighed softly as he leaned on his hands behind him, sitting on the ground as he usually did. He was one to always find himself comfortable easily. He was glad that there were still more people he knew here in this place, plus hinata had always been friendly and well meaning, and it meant Takumi had someone with him too … that reassured Kamui.
❛ Ahh, maybe when I get yato back I can start training again with a sword … ❜
It would never not be important to Hinata to stay well tuned with his sword. No matter where they were, it’s his number on priority to not slack off. He needed to always be in tip top shape, for Takumi’s sake. (And this strange place had afforded him the luxury of another chance at his safety, as well to learn from other masters here and there.)
Having ‘Kamui’ watch too, felt even stranger. Seemed close to the same person that had ravished their homeland, but under a different form with different memories to match. Getting angry and wanting to fight him had proven to get no where, and even his Lord had found some acceptance in the strange happenings between the characters here and back home. By all means, he should be some kind of enemy, and yet isn’t at all. Instead just watching him train contently.
Taking one last slash at the dummy he takes the short break to eye the dragon and catch his breathing,” Yeah, I suppose it’s been about nine months I’ve been here,” keeping count had become such a trivial task after he’d found out his fate back home. Being here instead of there meant a lot, but not enough to count it out,”I should be getting my sword back soon,”
“They took Yato away from ya too, right? At least I don’t gotta feel so bad about losing the sword Lord Takumi had given me back home, ahah,” it’s meant to be genuine banter, but also something he hadn’t really discussed with anyone in his whole time of being here. (As if anyone other than himself would really detrimentally care for it’s absence. Takumi would just be thankful Hinata is here at all.)
He’s cautious in all his words, but still the caring Hinata that Kamui could recall so easily, even if in his own timeline he’d hardly experienced it,”It wouldn’t really hurt nothing, you got stuff you still want to protect right, Lord Kamui?” eugh, because saying that didn’t turn his stomach a little,”Even if things are okay right now, you never know when it will change. Gotta be ready to go, ya know?!”
“If ya wanted, I could even try helping you train. I know I’m not Prince Xander or Lord Ryoma, but I work just as hard!”
