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Tenryuu Mikawa | 20 Unfated, single, pansexual School: Bellona College Jobs: Part-timer at Sunnyside Daycare and Kirigakure Dojo Residence: Capys Town Affiliated with red-threadrp

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"Don’t let them find us."

"I won’t," she assures Azusa, leading the other by wrist. Hearing muffled footsteps approaching, Tenryuu hurries to find them a hiding spot and finally chances upon a closet tucked away in a more obscure spot of the huge house.  “Oh shit, she’s coming. Get in!” The brawler hurriedly ushers the idol in and shuts the door behind her. After all is said and done, both girls’ backs are shoved up against opposite walls of the closet, their limbs crowding against each other. Tenryuu tries to will her body to make like an eyepatch-wearing pretzel and mold into impossible positions to make things more comfortable for the both of them, but it’s hard. Neither of them even know where one ended and the other began. A veritable mess of limbs.

A tiny closet like this had no business being the choice in hiding places of two ladies, especially ones with ‘blessed’ proportions, and yet here they are: Azusa in her cute PJs and Tenryuu in her worn old shirt and pajama pants, hiding from Kajika, who was in hunter mode the last time they saw her. Hide-and-seek is a perfectly grown-up activity, thank you very much. 

It was then that the furry sleeve of one coat decides to make itself home against her face and she swears the aging tufts of dead animal skin are trying to crawl up and into her nose. She tries not to sneeze. One of her friends once said she had ‘dad sneezes’ and her only reply was to assert that only a strong person could produce equally strong sneezes, duh. 

She guesses the face she pulled must have been a funny one because the other woman lets out a giggle. It was such a cute, gentle giggle too, and Tenryuu can see the idol’s pleased-as-punch expression in the small amount of light the dust-covered lightbulb gave off. Tenryuu’s face heats up. “Hey, what’s so funny?!” she hisses. When her friend replies with “You are,” Tenryuu huffs like a kid and impulsively crosses her arms over her chest- which was a bad move because the abruptness of it sends a closet-worth of coats and hats to come crashing down onto the both of them.

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ワンドロまとめ+ログ by artist ゆ吉 (@yukiti25)

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Battle Theme: Shitsville

Battle intro: “You’re pretty good at hiding how scared you really are. Impressive.”  

Victory: “Now go run off and do your math homework or something.”  

Defeat: “How?! I don’t understand! You’re a lunatic. Round two, right now!”

Assist: “What the hell- where did you all come from?! If I wanted to see a family of redheads popping out of nowhere, I’d go watch Harry Potter.  One at a time or all at once, it doesn’t matter- I’ll win either way.”

Taunt: “If preening’s all you’re good for, maybe you shouldn’t have challenged me in the first place.”

Reacting to Taunt: “Excuse me? Got something to say about the clothes I’m wearing, you brat?!”

Tie: “I was going easy on you. Next time I’ll go all out.”

Perfect Victory: “Of course- I’m the strongest around. You were tough, but you weren’t nearly enough for someone like me.”

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Battle Theme: Tread Ye the Path of Bravery

Battle intro: "Heh, ya scared, science man? I don’t normally fight people like you, but whatever."

Victory: "Sorry 'bout the glasses! You had to know what would happen to them when you get into a fight with me, right? At least they’re the only thing I broke...I think.”

Defeat: "Not many people can do this to me...alright, you deserve some praise. But just so you now you wouldn’t have won if it weren’t for those stupid robots." 

Assist: "Hey, what the hell?! Your sister?! Whatever, it doesn't matter. I'll take you both on! Come on!" 

Taunt: "It’s not too late to forfeit and go scurrying back to your lab, ya know. I’ll let you go."

Reacting to Taunt: "Why’re you laughing? What?! My weapon might be old but it’ll work perfectly fine when I hit you with it!"

Tie: "There's always next time, so be prepared."

Perfect Victory: "Was there even any doubt? Let's see what your Chinese medicine can do for those.”

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"Oh dear, do you need help?"

Tenryuu’s one good eye does a quick assessment of the smaller girl standing in front of her. Modestly-dressed, impeccably-kept hair, an air of grace and good breeding that makes her look and feel like a thug in comparison (which is only…half true). Then she shakes her head and goes back to wrangling (or at least attempting to) the struggling nine-year-old laughing and clinging to her back, one of his grubby fists squeezing around a stick of candy as he makes a game out of avoiding her grasp. Then there’s the little girl hanging off her arm. And the other one clinging to her leg, whimpering like a dejected puppy as Tenryuu tries to multi-task managing the more excited kids and comforting this shy one. 

It’s a hot summer day, the kind that is perfect for dragging kids out from the comforts of the air-conditioned daycare to the nearby park to soak up some well-needed vitamin…whatever kind of good vitamin you get from being exposed to the sun. She’s no rocket scientist. Or nutritionist. Whatever.

"Nah, I can handle this perfectly fine on my own. S’my job," she replies to the lady’s offer with a confident smirk, lifting her arm higher as if to prove her point and making the girl hanging off of it squeal with laughter and the one at her leg cling tighter. She wouldn’t want to burden this nice lady with something she was paid to do- that is out of the question. And besides, she is strong enough to do it! Of that she is a hundred percent sure. Although letting them get away with eating candy before going out probably wouldn’t find itself on the list of The Few Good Ideas Tenryuu Has Had. 

Suddenly, two kids decide to launch themselves off the nearby jungle gym and onto her, and another pair throw themselves at her legs. The next thing the Japanese girl knows, she is falling over like a mercilessly torn down tree, flailing limbs and all. More join in. A tsunami of kids. A tidal wave of children. She is literally drowning in overly-excited, laughing and screaming young’uns. Too much vitamin. 

She groans, although at best it is muffled by a little boy’s ice-cream-sticky hand pushing at her face as he tries to clamber over her.

"Okay. Pick two up. Or three. Pick anyone. Just help me, please.”

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"Are you dead?"

"Halfway there…" Tenryuu grinds out through her teeth. What a piss-poor condition she was in: nursing a plethora of bruises and cuts and hurting in a million places, even in ones she didn’t know could hurt, but she’s breathing. Still alive. God, one of them had sprung up on her blind side. Jerks. 

Once upon a time, the Mikawa’s had a plan for the dark-haired baby girl that came into the world that slate-grey winter day. Tenryuu was sure none of them involved said baby girl growing up to find herself in brawls on a daily basis, with morons possessing too-big bodies, or hidden knives, if their bodies aren’t big enough.

She tongues at the cut adorning her bottom lip, winces, then swipes across it with the back of a gloved hand. The brick stucco wall of the alleyway is rough against her back and the stench of weeks-old pizza boxes and prehistoric beer bottles drifting from the nearby dumpster is rank. Offensive. Assessing the pink-haired, well-dressed figure through her only-functioning eye was made doubly difficult by the dull pain beating at the back of her head and rendering her vision blurry. Like looking at him through a pane of frosted glass. Still, it’s enough to tell her that he is decidedly smaller than her, slighter. And judging by the way he is just standing there, hesitant if not unwilling to help her out without being asked. Pride too big to allow her the privilege of asking for his help, she struggles to pull herself up to her feet…

…only to crash back down terrifically. Like a baby deer learning to walk. Embarrassed, she does the only logical thing anyone in her situation would do: lash out at the sole witness and only person capable of helping. Her face is red enough to rival the bruise on her cheek. “If you have nothing better to do than gawk, then beat it!”

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燭台切さんと天龍ちゃん by 間宮さん

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天龍ちゃん by artist みふじ喜一

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