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"Yeah! I pretty much smell it everyday!"
There were that many demons around -- or rather, that were lurking about this area in particular? If that were the case, how had he not been able to sense their energy by now? How annoying. "What do you want anyway, kid?"
"Eh? Ya smell like a demon. Are ya?"
"A demon's smell is so obvious to you?" Interesting...
"True. I can see what you're saying. I tried to make it as simple as possible. It could have been much worse. Ah, but this isn't really something we can control. If you have more control than me, then congrats to you. I really can't boast of a thing."
“Of course you can’t. You probably don’t actually try.”
"Ah, you're talking about that. You really can't blame me for the grey faces, now can you? Though some aren't quite so hidden." Nope, it's still going to continue because we still have a few more kisses to go.
“I can’t blame you for their appearance, no. However, I can hold you responsible for giving into the pressure that they place upon you and doing as they ask. You’re entirely at fault for that — no one else.”
"Oh? Now how would I stop acting ridiculous? I'm not sure what I did in the first place."
“Simple — stop inappropriately touching everyone who happens to cross your path.”
"My apologies. I was merely curious. I didn't believe that others would go out of their way to stare or glare at you but now they're doing so to me--and for no good reason."
“Maybe if you would quit acting so ridiculous, they’d all stop glaring.”
"Must you continue with the glaring? It's getting to be a little tiresome."
“Perhaps I wouldn’t have given you such a look had you not come anywhere near me to begin with.”
"Ishida." The soul reaper dead panned. "I hope that whatever trust we've built together--" He paused, a slight smile growing on his lips because what a joke. There was no trust between these two. "--won't go away." And with that said, Izuru pecked Uryuu's forehead before flash stepping away.
“The trust that we’ve — ” Ishida was abruptly cut off however - or at the very least halted during his momentary state of shock - as Kira’s lips found his forehead in a chaste kiss, immediately afterwards proceeding to dart away as quickly as he was possibly able.
“Why…?”
