[Yami no Matsuei] "The Dead Don't Rest Quietly" (PG)
Author's Note: Written for fuda_100's "festivals". Featuring several shinigami at an Obon festival
The last night of the Obon festival and the Ministry of Hades had let its agents cross over into the mortal world, to move unseen among the people flocking to a temple in Kyoto, the night sky glowing from the light of the bonfires on the mountainsides.
Tsuzuki, of course, kept sniffing about the food offerings people left for their loved ones' souls. Hisoka kept yelling at him to leave them alone, Tatsumi joining in more civilly yet no less cutting. Konoe could not help but smile on this: whoever said the dead rest quietly never met his fellow shinigami.
The last night of the Obon festival and the Ministry of Hades had let its agents cross over into the mortal world, to move unseen among the people flocking to a temple in Kyoto, the night sky glowing from the light of the bonfires on the mountainsides.
Tsuzuki, of course, kept sniffing about the food offerings people left for their loved ones' souls. Hisoka kept yelling at him to leave them alone, Tatsumi joining in more civilly yet no less cutting. Konoe could not help but smile on this: whoever said the dead rest quietly never met his fellow shinigami.