Twenty-Fourth Match [Accidental Video]

[kyokugen_sun]

[Most surfaces in Ryohei's room--the floor, bed, desk--are strewn with badly folded, misshapen origami kangaroos of varying sizes and colors. Ryohei's sitting on the floor with a stack of paper and a clear look of frustration on his face as he tries again to make a kangaroo

Comments

[hi_blog]

If you wanted a husband who was there, you shouldn't have married a Mukuro.

[kyokugen_sun]

[Totally ignoring that.]

Let's go outside and spar, Hibari!

[hi_blog]

[Oh, fine.]

Yes.

But not boxing.

And what are those supposed to be?

[kyokugen_sun]

Well you don't have to box.

...They're kangaroos.

[hi_blog]

Why are you making kangaroos?

[kyokugen_sun]

I like kangaroos. Uncle Seimei showed me how, but I'm extremely bad at it. So I'm practicing.

[hi_blog]

Nn. You'll get it. It's technical, not skillful.

[kyokugen_sun]

I just want to prove to him I can do it.

[hi_blog]

Why?

[kyokugen_sun]

'Cause he doesn't like me and it isn't fair.

[hi_blog]

He doesn't hate you either.

[kyokugen_sun]

He likes you just fine and you've hit him way more times than I have.

[hi_blog]

We really shouldn't compare what I've done to him vs what you have.

[kyokugen_sun]

Yeah. Maybe I should be GLAD he doesn't like me as much as he likes you.

[hi_blog]

Maybe.

[Doesn't ever, ever, ever want to think about what Mukuro and Ryohei might probably do XP]

[kyokugen_sun]

It's still unfair to the extreme though. 'Cause it's for stupid reasons.

Let's go spar now.