Michizo tachihara @midwinter-momentwo - Tumblr Blog

Oh-- it's my birthday today!

“Oh happy birthday I guess”

"Hm? What did you say?"

“I’ll take it back”

"You wouldn't..."

“I would”

"just say you hate me..."

“I don’t”

"Because gingers stick together?"

“Something like that”

"Though... a little birdy told me youre not a real ginger...."

“Yeah not really a secret”

Oh-- it's my birthday today!

“Oh happy birthday I guess”

"Hm? What did you say?"

“I’ll take it back”

"You wouldn't..."

“I would”

"just say you hate me..."

“I don’t”

"Because gingers stick together?"

“Something like that”

“Why did I let this thing in my house”

"because it's cute and you can't help but love it..."

“She likes to test that love..”

"Don't microwave her."

“Why would I do that??”

"I don't know what the mafia's like."

“Says the guy whose agency got accused of terrorism! I’m not cooking my cat”

"We're innocent and you know it!"

...

He looks Tachihara up and down, judgementally.

"But. You don't look the kinda guy who would."

“I do but you should also know the mafia isn’t that bad, jeez,”

He crossed his arms, he looks so offended,

“Why are you so judgmental”

"Just look at you. You're so easy to judge..."

“I mean evidently not, but you are one to talk..”

"Uhm. What's that meant to mean?"

“You look like a lost puppy.”

"Lost-- I-- but you're the dog!!!"

“I- that’s my job that’s not got to do with how I look! Would you prefer lost kitten? It’s the same to me”

"I would, actually. Hm." He looks at Tachihara,,, lonnnnnnnnng and observant. Almost out of spite.

“Fine, lost kitten.”

He’s glaring, half serious, he’s trying not to laugh

He's suddenly hit by how stupid and petty he's acting, and he clams up.

"Don't-- stop."

“Why, sensitive?”

He’s not even trying to be a dick, he’s just habinh a great time

"Close, embarrassed."

“Fair enough.. we sound like idiots,” he laughs a little

"Well, one of is an idiot, so--" he clears his throat. "Or. Neither of us."

“I can’t tell if you’re being mean to be or yourself,” he shrugs, “you’re not so bad”

He, hesitantly, offers a hand for Tachihara to shake. "You're not too awful yourself."

Thanks,” He shakes his hand, trying not to laugh at how formal it is, “How’s your agency doing with your name cleared?”

"It's good! We're good. There's not as many cases coming in, so I've got another job..."

“I guess that makes sense, where else are you working?

sorry about trying to kill you guys by the way, I guess”

"7/11...

and I wish I could say that it's okay, but. If I'm being honest, I'm holding a grudge. A big one."

“Oh.. that’s fun,”

He sounds like he’s trying and failing to be reassuring,

“Quite frankly that’s fair, I was just trying to do my job. Besides one part which was personal but otherwise it’s nothing against you.”

"Personal? Oh, with Yosano-sensei and your--"

“Let’s not start that , hm?”

"Ah. Yes, sorry, I just know what it's like to have a sibling, and--" he cuts himself off. He clears his throat. He doesn't meet Tachihara's eyes.

He looks off to his side, seemingly rather interested in something just to the side of Junichiro’s head,

“It’s fine if you want to talk about.. your siblings, I’m just not used to talking about Shunzen”

"...No. I don't need to talk about them. I'm sorry."

“It was years ago, it’s not a fresh wound.. and you didn’t have anything to do with it”

He hums, picking at his dleeves.

"This got melancholy pretty quickly.... We should go back to being snarky with each other..."

“You seem like a melancholy person so no shit, snarky is much better”

"I can be whimsical and joyous, if you'd prefer"

“I would actually”

"Okay, give me a moment..."

He clears his throat.

"Yi-- ahem. Yip-- nope... YIPEE!!!!"

He completely burst out laughing, no shame

"What!? I tried my best!!!"

“How can you get so high pitched??”

"You can't??"

“Well I can but I didn’t expect you-“

"It wasn't even that high pitched!"

“It was higher than I thought you could do!”

"I'd like to see you try."

“Fine,” He clears his throat, “Yippee” ouch voice crack

Junichiro stares at him. Then he snickers.

“Shut up! I haven’t spoken any higher in ages”

"That was worse than when I did it."

“It wasn’t that bad-“

"Denial."

“Shut up”

He stares at Tachihara. Silently.

“Don’t actually shut up that’s weird-“

"No, no, you asked me to be quiet...."

“Maybe I should’ve arrested tou”

"Where is the joy and kindness in your soul?"

“You took it”

"Hah."

He scoffs

Oh-- it's my birthday today!

“Oh happy birthday I guess”

"Hm? What did you say?"

“I’ll take it back”

"You wouldn't..."

“I would”

"just say you hate me..."

“I don’t”

“Why did I let this thing in my house”

"because it's cute and you can't help but love it..."

“She likes to test that love..”

"Don't microwave her."

“Why would I do that??”

"I don't know what the mafia's like."

“Says the guy whose agency got accused of terrorism! I’m not cooking my cat”

"We're innocent and you know it!"

...

He looks Tachihara up and down, judgementally.

"But. You don't look the kinda guy who would."

“I do but you should also know the mafia isn’t that bad, jeez,”

He crossed his arms, he looks so offended,

“Why are you so judgmental”

"Just look at you. You're so easy to judge..."

“I mean evidently not, but you are one to talk..”

"Uhm. What's that meant to mean?"

“You look like a lost puppy.”

"Lost-- I-- but you're the dog!!!"

“I- that’s my job that’s not got to do with how I look! Would you prefer lost kitten? It’s the same to me”

"I would, actually. Hm." He looks at Tachihara,,, lonnnnnnnnng and observant. Almost out of spite.

“Fine, lost kitten.”

He’s glaring, half serious, he’s trying not to laugh

He's suddenly hit by how stupid and petty he's acting, and he clams up.

"Don't-- stop."

“Why, sensitive?”

He’s not even trying to be a dick, he’s just habinh a great time

"Close, embarrassed."

“Fair enough.. we sound like idiots,” he laughs a little

"Well, one of is an idiot, so--" he clears his throat. "Or. Neither of us."

“I can’t tell if you’re being mean to be or yourself,” he shrugs, “you’re not so bad”

He, hesitantly, offers a hand for Tachihara to shake. "You're not too awful yourself."

Thanks,” He shakes his hand, trying not to laugh at how formal it is, “How’s your agency doing with your name cleared?”

"It's good! We're good. There's not as many cases coming in, so I've got another job..."

“I guess that makes sense, where else are you working?

sorry about trying to kill you guys by the way, I guess”

"7/11...

and I wish I could say that it's okay, but. If I'm being honest, I'm holding a grudge. A big one."

“Oh.. that’s fun,”

He sounds like he’s trying and failing to be reassuring,

“Quite frankly that’s fair, I was just trying to do my job. Besides one part which was personal but otherwise it’s nothing against you.”

"Personal? Oh, with Yosano-sensei and your--"

“Let’s not start that , hm?”

"Ah. Yes, sorry, I just know what it's like to have a sibling, and--" he cuts himself off. He clears his throat. He doesn't meet Tachihara's eyes.

He looks off to his side, seemingly rather interested in something just to the side of Junichiro’s head,

“It’s fine if you want to talk about.. your siblings, I’m just not used to talking about Shunzen”

"...No. I don't need to talk about them. I'm sorry."

“It was years ago, it’s not a fresh wound.. and you didn’t have anything to do with it”

He hums, picking at his dleeves.

"This got melancholy pretty quickly.... We should go back to being snarky with each other..."

“You seem like a melancholy person so no shit, snarky is much better”

"I can be whimsical and joyous, if you'd prefer"

“I would actually”

"Okay, give me a moment..."

He clears his throat.

"Yi-- ahem. Yip-- nope... YIPEE!!!!"

He completely burst out laughing, no shame

"What!? I tried my best!!!"

“How can you get so high pitched??”

"You can't??"

“Well I can but I didn’t expect you-“

"It wasn't even that high pitched!"

“It was higher than I thought you could do!”

"I'd like to see you try."

“Fine,” He clears his throat, “Yippee” ouch voice crack

Junichiro stares at him. Then he snickers.

“Shut up! I haven’t spoken any higher in ages”

"That was worse than when I did it."

“It wasn’t that bad-“

"Denial."

“Shut up”

He stares at Tachihara. Silently.

“Don’t actually shut up that’s weird-“

"No, no, you asked me to be quiet...."

“Maybe I should’ve arrested tou”

"Where is the joy and kindness in your soul?"

“You took it”

Oh-- it's my birthday today!

“Oh happy birthday I guess”

"Hm? What did you say?"

“I’ll take it back”

"You wouldn't..."

“I would”

“Why did I let this thing in my house”

"because it's cute and you can't help but love it..."

“She likes to test that love..”

"Don't microwave her."

“Why would I do that??”

"I don't know what the mafia's like."

“Says the guy whose agency got accused of terrorism! I’m not cooking my cat”

"We're innocent and you know it!"

...

He looks Tachihara up and down, judgementally.

"But. You don't look the kinda guy who would."

“I do but you should also know the mafia isn’t that bad, jeez,”

He crossed his arms, he looks so offended,

“Why are you so judgmental”

"Just look at you. You're so easy to judge..."

“I mean evidently not, but you are one to talk..”

"Uhm. What's that meant to mean?"

“You look like a lost puppy.”

"Lost-- I-- but you're the dog!!!"

“I- that’s my job that’s not got to do with how I look! Would you prefer lost kitten? It’s the same to me”

"I would, actually. Hm." He looks at Tachihara,,, lonnnnnnnnng and observant. Almost out of spite.

“Fine, lost kitten.”

He’s glaring, half serious, he’s trying not to laugh

He's suddenly hit by how stupid and petty he's acting, and he clams up.

"Don't-- stop."

“Why, sensitive?”

He’s not even trying to be a dick, he’s just habinh a great time

"Close, embarrassed."

“Fair enough.. we sound like idiots,” he laughs a little

"Well, one of is an idiot, so--" he clears his throat. "Or. Neither of us."

“I can’t tell if you’re being mean to be or yourself,” he shrugs, “you’re not so bad”

He, hesitantly, offers a hand for Tachihara to shake. "You're not too awful yourself."

Thanks,” He shakes his hand, trying not to laugh at how formal it is, “How’s your agency doing with your name cleared?”

"It's good! We're good. There's not as many cases coming in, so I've got another job..."

“I guess that makes sense, where else are you working?

sorry about trying to kill you guys by the way, I guess”

"7/11...

and I wish I could say that it's okay, but. If I'm being honest, I'm holding a grudge. A big one."

“Oh.. that’s fun,”

He sounds like he’s trying and failing to be reassuring,

“Quite frankly that’s fair, I was just trying to do my job. Besides one part which was personal but otherwise it’s nothing against you.”

"Personal? Oh, with Yosano-sensei and your--"

“Let’s not start that , hm?”

"Ah. Yes, sorry, I just know what it's like to have a sibling, and--" he cuts himself off. He clears his throat. He doesn't meet Tachihara's eyes.

He looks off to his side, seemingly rather interested in something just to the side of Junichiro’s head,

“It’s fine if you want to talk about.. your siblings, I’m just not used to talking about Shunzen”

"...No. I don't need to talk about them. I'm sorry."

“It was years ago, it’s not a fresh wound.. and you didn’t have anything to do with it”

He hums, picking at his dleeves.

"This got melancholy pretty quickly.... We should go back to being snarky with each other..."

“You seem like a melancholy person so no shit, snarky is much better”

"I can be whimsical and joyous, if you'd prefer"

“I would actually”

"Okay, give me a moment..."

He clears his throat.

"Yi-- ahem. Yip-- nope... YIPEE!!!!"

He completely burst out laughing, no shame

"What!? I tried my best!!!"

“How can you get so high pitched??”

"You can't??"

“Well I can but I didn’t expect you-“

"It wasn't even that high pitched!"

“It was higher than I thought you could do!”

"I'd like to see you try."

“Fine,” He clears his throat, “Yippee” ouch voice crack

Junichiro stares at him. Then he snickers.

“Shut up! I haven’t spoken any higher in ages”

"That was worse than when I did it."

“It wasn’t that bad-“

"Denial."

“Shut up”

He stares at Tachihara. Silently.

“Don’t actually shut up that’s weird-“

"No, no, you asked me to be quiet...."

“Maybe I should’ve arrested tou”

rabiddog-rashomon

thoughts on Atsushi giving Tachihara a baby during the Guild fiasco?

I'm surprised that baby didn't die. That dumb Jinko gave a baby to TACHIHARA. We all know not to give a baby to a ginger. Even a fake ginger.

What he fuck man

rabiddog-rashomon

Am I wrong?

“That kid was fine in the end

rabiddog-rashomon

thoughts on Atsushi giving Tachihara a baby during the Guild fiasco?

I'm surprised that baby didn't die. That dumb Jinko gave a baby to TACHIHARA. We all know not to give a baby to a ginger. Even a fake ginger.

#sorry I saw this notif and had to

What he fuck man

Oh-- it's my birthday today!

“Oh happy birthday I guess”

"Hm? What did you say?"

“I’ll take it back”

“Why did I let this thing in my house”

"because it's cute and you can't help but love it..."

“She likes to test that love..”

"Don't microwave her."

“Why would I do that??”

"I don't know what the mafia's like."

“Says the guy whose agency got accused of terrorism! I’m not cooking my cat”

"We're innocent and you know it!"

...

He looks Tachihara up and down, judgementally.

"But. You don't look the kinda guy who would."

“I do but you should also know the mafia isn’t that bad, jeez,”

He crossed his arms, he looks so offended,

“Why are you so judgmental”

"Just look at you. You're so easy to judge..."

“I mean evidently not, but you are one to talk..”

"Uhm. What's that meant to mean?"

“You look like a lost puppy.”

"Lost-- I-- but you're the dog!!!"

“I- that’s my job that’s not got to do with how I look! Would you prefer lost kitten? It’s the same to me”

"I would, actually. Hm." He looks at Tachihara,,, lonnnnnnnnng and observant. Almost out of spite.

“Fine, lost kitten.”

He’s glaring, half serious, he’s trying not to laugh

He's suddenly hit by how stupid and petty he's acting, and he clams up.

"Don't-- stop."

“Why, sensitive?”

He’s not even trying to be a dick, he’s just habinh a great time

"Close, embarrassed."

“Fair enough.. we sound like idiots,” he laughs a little

"Well, one of is an idiot, so--" he clears his throat. "Or. Neither of us."

“I can’t tell if you’re being mean to be or yourself,” he shrugs, “you’re not so bad”

He, hesitantly, offers a hand for Tachihara to shake. "You're not too awful yourself."

Thanks,” He shakes his hand, trying not to laugh at how formal it is, “How’s your agency doing with your name cleared?”

"It's good! We're good. There's not as many cases coming in, so I've got another job..."

“I guess that makes sense, where else are you working?

sorry about trying to kill you guys by the way, I guess”

"7/11...

and I wish I could say that it's okay, but. If I'm being honest, I'm holding a grudge. A big one."

“Oh.. that’s fun,”

He sounds like he’s trying and failing to be reassuring,

“Quite frankly that’s fair, I was just trying to do my job. Besides one part which was personal but otherwise it’s nothing against you.”

"Personal? Oh, with Yosano-sensei and your--"

“Let’s not start that , hm?”

"Ah. Yes, sorry, I just know what it's like to have a sibling, and--" he cuts himself off. He clears his throat. He doesn't meet Tachihara's eyes.

He looks off to his side, seemingly rather interested in something just to the side of Junichiro’s head,

“It’s fine if you want to talk about.. your siblings, I’m just not used to talking about Shunzen”

"...No. I don't need to talk about them. I'm sorry."

“It was years ago, it’s not a fresh wound.. and you didn’t have anything to do with it”

He hums, picking at his dleeves.

"This got melancholy pretty quickly.... We should go back to being snarky with each other..."

“You seem like a melancholy person so no shit, snarky is much better”

"I can be whimsical and joyous, if you'd prefer"

“I would actually”

"Okay, give me a moment..."

He clears his throat.

"Yi-- ahem. Yip-- nope... YIPEE!!!!"

He completely burst out laughing, no shame

"What!? I tried my best!!!"

“How can you get so high pitched??”

"You can't??"

“Well I can but I didn’t expect you-“

"It wasn't even that high pitched!"

“It was higher than I thought you could do!”

"I'd like to see you try."

“Fine,” He clears his throat, “Yippee” ouch voice crack

Junichiro stares at him. Then he snickers.

“Shut up! I haven’t spoken any higher in ages”

"That was worse than when I did it."

“It wasn’t that bad-“

"Denial."

“Shut up”

He stares at Tachihara. Silently.

“Don’t actually shut up that’s weird-“

"Working for the agency is.... certainly an experience. I'm pretty sure there's an active terrorist here now"

“I’m sure that’ll help you recovering from terrorism rumors”

"Those weren't rumors"

“Oh I know yours weren’t I meant the agency”

"Ah. I see"

“I’m surprised you survived that”

"Me too"

“Can I ask how?”

"Don't know, I got stabbed and passed out soon after"

“I meant the fall, I wasn’t told the specifics of the fight”

".... you know about that?"

Dang he looks haunted

“Yes? Why wouldn’t I?”

"I don't know who you are?"

“I was there, We spoke to you”

"You're that Hunting Dog"

“Tachihara, I didn’t think I looked that different out of uniform”

"... just different enough?"

“Guess my shitty disguise still works. Weird to see the man who tried to blow me up out and about”

".... I'm sorry about attacking you?"

“I understand why, but I don’t like people trying to blow me up”

"Understandable"

“Wouldn’t recommend”

"Agreed"

“Glad you’re not a terrorist anymore”

"Same here"

“Though it’s kinda funny the actual terrorist joined the accused of terrorism agency”

"... is it?'

“…not really, I don’t know how to make decent conversation with you”

"Oh"

He clears his throat

"You approached me, though"

“My bad, I’ve been off work and it’s killing my brain”

"Ah... I heard about Fukuchi dying"

“Oh yeah he was kinda your boss too huh...”

"Never met him"

“Oh. He’s kind what you’d expect from a military commander I guess”

"I don't know what to expect from a military commander-"

“Oh.”

"Mhm"

“Let’s see, stubborn, loud, drinks a lot”

"Oh-"

“Yea..”

".... good to know?"

“I would say rest in peace but… the terrorism”

"Yeaa..."

“Yea…”

".... what about you?"

“What about me?”

"Are you the typical military... guy?"

“Nah, doubt it.”

"Oh"

“None of the hunting dogs were, and I feel a lot more like myself with the mafia”

"... so you're technically the opposite of me"

“I guess”

"Huh. That's kind of funny"

“Probably is”

"Mhm"

“Being in the mafia is a lot better than being a terrorist I think though”

"... probably"

“..The clown dude does keep showing up in my house though”

"I'm sorry about that. He's... chaotic"

“He nearly dumped my cat onto the floor”

".... Is your cat okay?"

“I caught her so she’s fine”

"I'm glad to hear that"

“She could survive anything”

"I... see"

“She’s stubborn”

"Good to know"

“Like me”

"That checks out"

“Fair judgment”

"Mhm"

we’re all like that”

"Stubborn?"

“Yep”

"I see"

^awkward dumbass

He shrugs

He stares

“Well, I best leave you be”

"Right- it's good to see you alright, though"

“You too,

"Stay safe?"

“Thanks”

"Of course"

“Be careful too, I guess”

"Working for the agency is.... certainly an experience. I'm pretty sure there's an active terrorist here now"

“I’m sure that’ll help you recovering from terrorism rumors”

"Those weren't rumors"

“Oh I know yours weren’t I meant the agency”

"Ah. I see"

“I’m surprised you survived that”

"Me too"

“Can I ask how?”

"Don't know, I got stabbed and passed out soon after"

“I meant the fall, I wasn’t told the specifics of the fight”

".... you know about that?"

Dang he looks haunted

“Yes? Why wouldn’t I?”

"I don't know who you are?"

“I was there, We spoke to you”

"You're that Hunting Dog"

“Tachihara, I didn’t think I looked that different out of uniform”

"... just different enough?"

“Guess my shitty disguise still works. Weird to see the man who tried to blow me up out and about”

".... I'm sorry about attacking you?"

“I understand why, but I don’t like people trying to blow me up”

"Understandable"

“Wouldn’t recommend”

"Agreed"

“Glad you’re not a terrorist anymore”

"Same here"

“Though it’s kinda funny the actual terrorist joined the accused of terrorism agency”

"... is it?'

“…not really, I don’t know how to make decent conversation with you”

"Oh"

He clears his throat

"You approached me, though"

“My bad, I’ve been off work and it’s killing my brain”

"Ah... I heard about Fukuchi dying"

“Oh yeah he was kinda your boss too huh...”

"Never met him"

“Oh. He’s kind what you’d expect from a military commander I guess”

"I don't know what to expect from a military commander-"

“Oh.”

"Mhm"

“Let’s see, stubborn, loud, drinks a lot”

"Oh-"

“Yea..”

".... good to know?"

“I would say rest in peace but… the terrorism”

"Yeaa..."

“Yea…”

".... what about you?"

“What about me?”

"Are you the typical military... guy?"

“Nah, doubt it.”

"Oh"

“None of the hunting dogs were, and I feel a lot more like myself with the mafia”

"... so you're technically the opposite of me"

“I guess”

"Huh. That's kind of funny"

“Probably is”

"Mhm"

“Being in the mafia is a lot better than being a terrorist I think though”

"... probably"

“..The clown dude does keep showing up in my house though”

"I'm sorry about that. He's... chaotic"

“He nearly dumped my cat onto the floor”

".... Is your cat okay?"

“I caught her so she’s fine”

"I'm glad to hear that"

“She could survive anything”

"I... see"

“She’s stubborn”

"Good to know"

“Like me”

"That checks out"

“Fair judgment”

"Mhm"

we’re all like that”

"Stubborn?"

“Yep”

"I see"

^awkward dumbass

He shrugs

He stares

“Well, I best leave you be”

"Right- it's good to see you alright, though"

“You too,

"Stay safe?"

“Thanks”

"Working for the agency is.... certainly an experience. I'm pretty sure there's an active terrorist here now"

“I’m sure that’ll help you recovering from terrorism rumors”

"Those weren't rumors"

“Oh I know yours weren’t I meant the agency”

"Ah. I see"

“I’m surprised you survived that”

"Me too"

“Can I ask how?”

"Don't know, I got stabbed and passed out soon after"

“I meant the fall, I wasn’t told the specifics of the fight”

".... you know about that?"

Dang he looks haunted

“Yes? Why wouldn’t I?”

"I don't know who you are?"

“I was there, We spoke to you”

"You're that Hunting Dog"

“Tachihara, I didn’t think I looked that different out of uniform”

"... just different enough?"

“Guess my shitty disguise still works. Weird to see the man who tried to blow me up out and about”

".... I'm sorry about attacking you?"

“I understand why, but I don’t like people trying to blow me up”

"Understandable"

“Wouldn’t recommend”

"Agreed"

“Glad you’re not a terrorist anymore”

"Same here"

“Though it’s kinda funny the actual terrorist joined the accused of terrorism agency”

"... is it?'

“…not really, I don’t know how to make decent conversation with you”

"Oh"

He clears his throat

"You approached me, though"

“My bad, I’ve been off work and it’s killing my brain”

"Ah... I heard about Fukuchi dying"

“Oh yeah he was kinda your boss too huh...”

"Never met him"

“Oh. He’s kind what you’d expect from a military commander I guess”

"I don't know what to expect from a military commander-"

“Oh.”

"Mhm"

“Let’s see, stubborn, loud, drinks a lot”

"Oh-"

“Yea..”

".... good to know?"

“I would say rest in peace but… the terrorism”

"Yeaa..."

“Yea…”

".... what about you?"

“What about me?”

"Are you the typical military... guy?"

“Nah, doubt it.”

"Oh"

“None of the hunting dogs were, and I feel a lot more like myself with the mafia”

"... so you're technically the opposite of me"

“I guess”

"Huh. That's kind of funny"

“Probably is”

"Mhm"

“Being in the mafia is a lot better than being a terrorist I think though”

"... probably"

“..The clown dude does keep showing up in my house though”

"I'm sorry about that. He's... chaotic"

“He nearly dumped my cat onto the floor”

".... Is your cat okay?"

“I caught her so she’s fine”

"I'm glad to hear that"

“She could survive anything”

"I... see"

“She’s stubborn”

"Good to know"

“Like me”

"That checks out"

“Fair judgment”

"Mhm"

we’re all like that”

"Stubborn?"

“Yep”

"I see"

^awkward dumbass

He shrugs

He stares

“Well, I best leave you be”

"Right- it's good to see you alright, though"

“You too,

"Working for the agency is.... certainly an experience. I'm pretty sure there's an active terrorist here now"

“I’m sure that’ll help you recovering from terrorism rumors”

"Those weren't rumors"

“Oh I know yours weren’t I meant the agency”

"Ah. I see"

“I’m surprised you survived that”

"Me too"

“Can I ask how?”

"Don't know, I got stabbed and passed out soon after"

“I meant the fall, I wasn’t told the specifics of the fight”

".... you know about that?"

Dang he looks haunted

“Yes? Why wouldn’t I?”

"I don't know who you are?"

“I was there, We spoke to you”

"You're that Hunting Dog"

“Tachihara, I didn’t think I looked that different out of uniform”

"... just different enough?"

“Guess my shitty disguise still works. Weird to see the man who tried to blow me up out and about”

".... I'm sorry about attacking you?"

“I understand why, but I don’t like people trying to blow me up”

"Understandable"

“Wouldn’t recommend”

"Agreed"

“Glad you’re not a terrorist anymore”

"Same here"

“Though it’s kinda funny the actual terrorist joined the accused of terrorism agency”

"... is it?'

“…not really, I don’t know how to make decent conversation with you”

"Oh"

He clears his throat

"You approached me, though"

“My bad, I’ve been off work and it’s killing my brain”

"Ah... I heard about Fukuchi dying"

“Oh yeah he was kinda your boss too huh...”

"Never met him"

“Oh. He’s kind what you’d expect from a military commander I guess”

"I don't know what to expect from a military commander-"

“Oh.”

"Mhm"

“Let’s see, stubborn, loud, drinks a lot”

"Oh-"

“Yea..”

".... good to know?"

“I would say rest in peace but… the terrorism”

"Yeaa..."

“Yea…”

".... what about you?"

“What about me?”

"Are you the typical military... guy?"

“Nah, doubt it.”

"Oh"

“None of the hunting dogs were, and I feel a lot more like myself with the mafia”

"... so you're technically the opposite of me"

“I guess”

"Huh. That's kind of funny"

“Probably is”

"Mhm"

“Being in the mafia is a lot better than being a terrorist I think though”

"... probably"

“..The clown dude does keep showing up in my house though”

"I'm sorry about that. He's... chaotic"

“He nearly dumped my cat onto the floor”

".... Is your cat okay?"

“I caught her so she’s fine”

"I'm glad to hear that"

“She could survive anything”

"I... see"

“She’s stubborn”

"Good to know"

“Like me”

"That checks out"

“Fair judgment”

"Mhm"

we’re all like that”

"Stubborn?"

“Yep”

"I see"

^awkward dumbass

He shrugs

He stares

“Well, I best leave you be”

"Working for the agency is.... certainly an experience. I'm pretty sure there's an active terrorist here now"

“I’m sure that’ll help you recovering from terrorism rumors”

"Those weren't rumors"

“Oh I know yours weren’t I meant the agency”

"Ah. I see"

“I’m surprised you survived that”

"Me too"

“Can I ask how?”

"Don't know, I got stabbed and passed out soon after"

“I meant the fall, I wasn’t told the specifics of the fight”

".... you know about that?"

Dang he looks haunted

“Yes? Why wouldn’t I?”

"I don't know who you are?"

“I was there, We spoke to you”

"You're that Hunting Dog"

“Tachihara, I didn’t think I looked that different out of uniform”

"... just different enough?"

“Guess my shitty disguise still works. Weird to see the man who tried to blow me up out and about”

".... I'm sorry about attacking you?"

“I understand why, but I don’t like people trying to blow me up”

"Understandable"

“Wouldn’t recommend”

"Agreed"

“Glad you’re not a terrorist anymore”

"Same here"

“Though it’s kinda funny the actual terrorist joined the accused of terrorism agency”

"... is it?'

“…not really, I don’t know how to make decent conversation with you”

"Oh"

He clears his throat

"You approached me, though"

“My bad, I’ve been off work and it’s killing my brain”

"Ah... I heard about Fukuchi dying"

“Oh yeah he was kinda your boss too huh...”

"Never met him"

“Oh. He’s kind what you’d expect from a military commander I guess”

"I don't know what to expect from a military commander-"

“Oh.”

"Mhm"

“Let’s see, stubborn, loud, drinks a lot”

"Oh-"

“Yea..”

".... good to know?"

“I would say rest in peace but… the terrorism”

"Yeaa..."

“Yea…”

".... what about you?"

“What about me?”

"Are you the typical military... guy?"

“Nah, doubt it.”

"Oh"

“None of the hunting dogs were, and I feel a lot more like myself with the mafia”

"... so you're technically the opposite of me"

“I guess”

"Huh. That's kind of funny"

“Probably is”

"Mhm"

“Being in the mafia is a lot better than being a terrorist I think though”

"... probably"

“..The clown dude does keep showing up in my house though”

"I'm sorry about that. He's... chaotic"

“He nearly dumped my cat onto the floor”

".... Is your cat okay?"

“I caught her so she’s fine”

"I'm glad to hear that"

“She could survive anything”

"I... see"

“She’s stubborn”

"Good to know"

“Like me”

"That checks out"

“Fair judgment”

"Mhm"

we’re all like that”

"Stubborn?"

“Yep”

"I see"

^awkward dumbass