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? )
Hm, should he be feeling any pain? At this point, it's a wonder if the guy even knows what feeling is, laughing a bit. "... Those in our family have special abilities as it is. It just happened to be convenient for me to use the Satori's ability to 'receive', and to 'transmit'. It would be a real shame if I didn't take advantage of Ao's big brother~"
... Ah, why does he 'torture' himself? That's an easy question. "... Oh, I don't have to. I just don't like resistance. This body is just a stopgap measure, yeah, but I need it under my complete control. If I'd left his soul in here, there's a possibility things wouldn't work out the way I want them to. I really can't have him ruining things for me."
Enjin honestly doesn't care how out in the open it is, so long as he gets what he needs done. "And you~? After all, it would be bad if things didn't go the way you needed them to, huh?"
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He examines his handiwork a moment, adjusting his glasses after pulling the gloves off and disposing of them. "I suppose that's everything." he murmured, tapping his lower lip as he raked through his mental checklist of everything he'd intended to do to the other. Everything medically related, of course.
His curiosities would be curbed some other time. After all, it seemed that he and Enjin had the same goals in mind for this strange town he'd landed himself in.
"I do wonder how Sakuraba-san had managed to inflict such injuries. He's certainly one to watch if he's capable of such things." he added as an afterthought, reaching for his own mug and taking a sip.
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