Characters: Enjin and Kazutaka
Location: The doctor's brothel apartment
Time: Midnight, the same night as sensei's first
broadcast.Style: Starts out third but it's all up to you, Char~
Status: Closed like... um... closed... things.
Note: This is backdated to before the bodyswapping happened.
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Let's see how many innuendos we manage to slip in unconsciously, hm? )
Someplace he loathed just slightly less than the other dimension in his world.
For, you see, he could not hate any place more than he hated Sakurashin-machi and Tokyo itself, along with everyone residing there. His family had gotten the short end of the stick--Enyou Hiizumi's clan had been tuned against their will and his ancestor was unjustly expected to guide them from the other dimension, so that their tuning would be stable. Well, Enjin said LET them go crazy. Let the youkai die. Who cared? Enyou's clan was dedicated to one thing, and he was no different: utter destruction of the two dimensions. They had a brilliant plan, and there wasn't a question of whether or not it would happen...
Enjin knew it would ( ... )
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"Although I guess I could've, I've cloaked my presence here~ No one's able to think about me right now. I like it better that way. But you know how it is; if I knocked on your door, that'd be WAY too mundane. And maybe just a little too formal for my tastes. After all, I'm sure we can help one another," he finished, smirking.
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"Though I suppose you've gotten yourself in worse scrapes but I would want to look over those injuries in case there was something that was overlooked." he added, crossing his legs and tilting his head slightly. "While I tend to that, we can talk."
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"Ahhh, I suppose I should probably mention, this body belongs to a demon~ A Satori, to be precise. And these," he says, pointing to his catlike 'ears', "... well, they're not ears. They're antenna. They're able to 'receive' and they're also able to 'transmit'... to put it in simple terms, I can pretty much take and make whatever I want with your head. ... If I wanted to."
Hey Muraki, he'll let you do whatever, but hands off the body, or you might find yourself in some pain. Enjin motions to the recently reopened scar over his shoulder (which is rather huge), shrugging. Bandages go off. The cut on his wrist is INSANELY deep, pretty much any deeper and it might have been severed, but he seems unfazed by it all. There's also burn marks and well, little cuts all over.
"Let me see if I am remembering this right... the Oni girl threw a frying pan at my head, the Headphones boy cut me a little, annnnd Akina tried to tune me. Well, keyword being 'tried'. I'm a little attached to this body at the ( ... )
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