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[star-fighter-make-up]

Superman || Kunsaito

Jirou analyzed the application carefully. He didn’t really understand why Seiya seemed to eager in finding a new bodyguard, and if it wasn’t the fact that his most valuable star made such a big deal about it, he wouldn’t be the one taking care of it.

The man was strong. He seemed discrete, silent and buff enough. He would be working with a team of two other women and a man who worked close to Seiya and assisted to Light and provided excellent bodyguard services.

“Your position is more than just protecting this one from physical harm, but keeping her safe from herself, do you understand?”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Seiya questioned.

“It means that your bodyguards must make sure you won’t act in a way that may damage your reputation.” Jirou replied firmly.

Next step: physical tests, weapon tests, licences - only a few weeks to go and maybe the next time Kou Seiya would be spotted by anyone, Kuro would be by their side.

@kunsaito

[cyborgcameron-blog]

"Good morning."

[crazy-monk-sanzo-blog-blog-blog]

Lost.

---- It was simple, buzz of quietness, nothing seemed better, how long had it been since they had been in this inn, weeks? Months? Sanzo had lost count, his room was totally a mess, he had turned down all food, that people offered, He'd given his card in Hakkai care for food, and for everyone needs. Sanzo placed his hands on arm, he was week, he couldn't even hold up a fight anymore, his body screamed for him to eat so many times, he was at point it just made him sick,

This feeling what was it? Why wasn't he eating, this was just like the past, when his matter died, he didn't have the power to move, on the other seemed to wait for him, to get better, he wasn't though, the way he was feeling wasn't changing he didn't know how fix it, he felt broken, and lost. His eyes more baggy then normal, his hair was all over the place, in all truth, he didn't feel like getting better? Was this right way to fix things? The world needed him to fix things, and everyone was expecting him to save the world, he was tired of doing everyone dirty work.

He pulled out a cigarette, as lit it, taking a long drag, he'd some how changed, he missed his old self, the one that would yell at Goku or Gojyo, lately he'd lock himself up and refuse to talk to the too, or just not fight the back, he gave up on the fight it seemed. He didn't want to hear the others they knew what was going on with him, didn't they, Sanzo walked into bathroom it was on shaky legs, he'd lost a lot weight, he was weaker by the days, What had happened to the Sanzo that lived for himself and only himself? Was he gone? Sanzo felt hopeless this wasn't him at all.

[undead-wanderer]

"So we have been having snow for about a week now... Anyone wants to help me decorate Firelink Shrine for the holidays? This place could use a bit more... colours."