Intro//

[funbari_flower]

Hello?

[Tugging annoyedly on the outfit, the small seven year old looks around him baffledly, standing in the middle of a road. Hana is, to put it honestly, completely lost. The last thing he remembered, he was dozing off with the Warriors, both his mothers, and his dad's friend.... and when he woke up, he was here. Not.... quite what he was used

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[b_as_a_criminal]

[do not feed, eh? In that case, the strange-looking-man sitting in front of the bakery will certainly not be sharing his hoard of cupcakes should you get hungry while running around.

He will snicker lightly at you though.]

[funbari_flower]

[And he hears you. Congrats, you have a seven year old trying to be intimidating and likely failing horribly.]

What are you laughing at?

[b_as_a_criminal]

Oh. I was just thinking about a joke.

[No he wasn't.]

[funbari_flower]

[Can't read minds, and therefore, does not know that. Calms a little, but still eyes him.]

...have you seen a samurai here?

[b_as_a_criminal]

[licking some frosting off a cupcake, considering]

I might have.

[funbari_flower]

Where?

[b_as_a_criminal]

I also might not have.

Even if I spotted a samurai, he would probably look like everyone else, you know.

[funbari_flower]

[...B gets an utterly baffled look. Hana obviously doesn't have a clue about this place.]

[b_as_a_criminal]

[happily eats his cupcake]

[funbari_flower]

[You're going to make me ask, aren't you. Fine.]

Why?

[b_as_a_criminal]

Think about it.

[funbari_flower]

[He still doesn't seem to get it. Why would a samurai look like everyone else? The one he's looking for would be decked out in armor.]

[b_as_a_criminal]

... Did you look the way you usually do, when you arrived here?

[funbari_flower]

....

No.

[Oh, that got him.]

But he's a spirit. They couldn't change his clothes.

[b_as_a_criminal]

He won't be if he comes here.

[funbari_flower]

...Huh?