He will refrain from making a comment about this. He’s done enough; anything further is unnecessary. She’s already horrifically flustered. Self-control. Self-control...
❛ Oi, Mito... Is this really what you’re into? ❜ He’s an idiot, a pitiful idiot.

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He will refrain from making a comment about this. He’s done enough; anything further is unnecessary. She’s already horrifically flustered. Self-control. Self-control...
❛ Oi, Mito... Is this really what you’re into? ❜ He’s an idiot, a pitiful idiot.
short starter call - @rhyra
“ Sentiment can be cruel. It is the cause of suffering. “
@heiligssen / @rhyra: We demand a public apology from mister Kunagiri Machina of class Zero.
“But I didn’t...do it on purpose ...” mumbling to himself.
(Why should I do that? It’s her fault for walking outside in the middle of the night so suspiciously ... )
“I’m ....sorry ...”
@rhyra liked for a starter! [Kurasame]
“Seeing you chop away at these reports make me feel inadequate fit to be a commander...” seriously, how he does it. Not to mention, it seems--for Chrom, that even Kurasame is not a fan of writing these reports but somehow papers flying left and right.
variety pack. || @rhyra
“Aren’t we supposed to be working?” / Mitsu to Guren
A single brow rises as if daring her to question him further. Irritation sharpens his eyes as it usually does. Insubordinate brats are never on his workday agenda. However, it might be helpful if he actually gave them proper orders for once. Shoving his hands into his pockets, Guren rolls his shoulders back and levels his chin as he looks down to Mitsuba.
“ You’re supposed to be doing something that doesn’t involve wasting my time. ” A curt reply that serves as an excuse for something. Although, Guren recognizes he’s offered next to nothing in terms of insight. Right hand rising from his pockets, he shovels it through his hair and sighs. “ Go find Sayuri or Shigure and get some cooking lessons. ” He demands tiredly. “ I’ve seen how you and Shinoa handle a kitchen. If it wasn’t for Kimizuki, your squad would either die of starvation or by kitchen fire. ”
Excuse him. Guren has important matters to attend now.
@rhyra has arrived~
It was a strange sight to see the commander so early in the morning. She herself was only up this early to tend to the garden before class. There was still plenty of time before lectures would begin. It couldn’t hurt to reach out and greet the man at the very least. “Good morning, Commander. Are you well today?” She hugged the watering can to her frame and offered a smile. “I think today will be a lovely day.”
“ i can tell something’s bothering you. ” / Mito
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The grass was waving delicately, grazed softly by the autumn wind that had started raising a few days ago as a sign that another season had changed in a world where everything had been put in a forced slumber for the past years.
It was the only hour of the day Yuu would allow himself a little bit of rest from the hard training everyone was going through before the major battle they had all been preparing for the past few weeks. Beside when he’d allow his body to lay in bed and recover from the day with some sleep, there was not much time for him to slack off and waste, every precious moment they had to improve and get stronger.
Against Ky Luc they had only one chance to win and Yuu was the only trump card they would rely on. If he failed there was no going back from it.
If he failed, everything they had fought for would just go to waste.
Sitting against the wall of the mansion in the quiet back garden, he was enjoying that small moment of peace by himself, stretching his weary arms towards the blue sky that had started to take a grey colour.
His alone time was getting to an end, he could hear familiar steps approaching from around the corner- or well it was going to take a few minutes for the person to appear in his view but his senses had sharpened so much he could spot sounds or any noise so clearly to the point of almost causing envy to a vampire.
A young beautiful woman with a firm proud walk marched towards him, long scarlet bright hair like he had never seen on anyone else and eyes that could have intimidated anyone but no Yuichiro who could sense a deep kindness underneath that armour she would wear every day as the good soldier she was. Yet It was Guren’s friend after all, the family he had sacrificed the whole world for.
“Hey.” the young boy raised his hand in salute “Time to go back already?” most of my muscles should be all healed by now I think...
Controlling the Seraph gene implanted into his veins had been putting his whole body in a lot of strain, all of that only for a few mere seconds to buy enough time for an opening of attack; his muscles would rip under the pressure of that enormous inhuman strength, his bones breaking to the point it was even hard to stand up sometimes. And yet every single time he’d bring himself up, smiling again for another around; no complaints, just determined to fulfil his role.
It was hella painful but Yuichiro could only smile and keep on pushing forward for them, carry that burden on his shoulder if that meant he could protect and help his family to survive in that destroyed world.
“I can tell something’s bothering you.”
Green eyes looked up at his company, at Guren’s friend who had died eight years ago, the same friend he had decided to save for the price of the world’s fate if everything they were told was true. All this time Guren had been shouldering that sin and burden by himself; no complaints, no one to talk to, no one he could ask advice from because that meant to lose his family once again.
He remembered in Nagoya everyone in Guren’s squad cried the moment they thought they might have lost Guren forever, Mito’s pretty face had tears streaming down her cheeks too that time.
If selling the world would mean to save and bring back his dead family, would Yuichiro commit the same unholy crime that brought God’s anger on Earth to punish the greedy humans?
Yuu had only one answer to that and no second thought; he would.
He didn’t give a crap about the world.
He would sell out the whole freaking universe, heavens and hell to turn back Mika into a human, to see Akane and everyone else again even if for a short time. I’m a demon after all haha.... A pathetic weak demon who got accepted by his family.
That was why in a way, he understood Guren more than anyone else.
In a world painful like this one, if you can’t even protect your family what was the point of living then?
“Argh damn, I guess it’s really not time to slack off.” with a last stretch Yuu brought himself to a stand “You know Mito, now I understand why Guren trusts you so much, why you’re his family.” he smiled warmly.
“You’re a really nice person and you care for your friends a lot heh, right?”
rhyra liked your post “starter…call.”
“This was very popular during my time.” a cartirage of mario party is given to her, plus a box of the ancient game system. “I hear that you like games, as for your service of continued loyalty to the Hiiragi family, enjoy them.”