rubs the kids hair with a bandaged hand. " ne, you're gettin' pretty tall, kyuuri-kun! pretty soon you'll be taller than me! " he smiles; he didn't know if that was TRUE, kyuuri could of already peaked. but it was still amazing, seeing how short his mother was in comparison.. " so, i wanted to ask you-- what do you wanna do when you grow up? surely you don't just wanna be a shinobi, eh? maybe you're cut out to be a part of the messenger corps! they got plenty of birds, yknow! "
Kyuuri didn’t bother to hide how much the simple attention caused him to beam with a wide smile. He never did bother to hide such things, who would want to cover happiness, anyways? “Haa, maybe, I’m taller than my father now, he’s not too happy,”The question of what he wanted to do, however, causes a momentary falter in the wide smile that had plastered itself on the Nekoka boy’s face. The glow to his eyes didn’t fade, but his look was dazed with a moment’s thought. Shoulders rising and falling in a shrug before he’d answer, “I don’t know what I want to do. I just want to do whatever, it’d be pretty cool to see the birds so often. They have hawks, don’t they? It’d be like having an entire flock of friends--” A pause in his small ramble, and he looked down, rubbing at the back of his neck, it’d be great to see a lot of new birds. And even having one as a summon if were a messenger, he was sure Uzura could get along with one. But still, he was’t sure if he’d be able to still see his friends so much. “Whatever I do, I want to still be able to be around my team, haa, Mizuna- sensei included. It’d be funny, if after all this time we split.”
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