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rottenprincessshura100 · 1 year

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Blue Exorcist Chapter 140: Notes

The Future is Depressing....y'all.

We start off with Rin as the "Demon King." He has a pretty amazing character design upgrade. A really dark, grungy cape and a scary mask that hides his cute little elfin features. But our Rin has changed; he's now a killer of humans. He wears a mask and hides his soul away.

In this chapter we see Rin is attacking an exorcist.

I'm not sure if this woman he battles is human. The best way to describe her is an Angelic Legion Sailor Scout. Her outfit is covered with angel wings and all kinds of tacky bling and details (plus, who chooses to fight in heels? No human, I know.)

Arthur the Paladin has totally designed this outfit.

Plus, the exorcist, or whatever she is, looks like a Lucifer clone. It makes me wonder who controls the Knights of True Cross? I think all the clues are pointing at Lucifer. Anything Angelic looking, things with little pretty wings, cherubs and light, point back to him. In this case, the perfection and heavenly details tend to be the evil ones. Isn't that the way the world works now? Anyway, I digress.

Her name is...or was, Malchidael, which translates into angelic messenger. Just an aside, remember when Shura was so embarrassed to be part of the Angelic Legion? She wouldn't be caught dead in an outfit like this. The legion was too square; this is proof that Angel is in charge..or Lucifer. You don't get more square than those two.

I think I've seen a version of this female character before....it was like an action figure on Mephisto's desk. I'm not quite sure if she's real or not.

Things that bother me about her...she looks like Shiemi but wields a weapon with Armumahel powers like the Myoda. Is she related to Shima? A sister? Ooof.

Getting back to Rin.

Rin has changed...he's still our Rin but tired and dark. We see it in his eyes, the sad resignation. Plus, he looks much older. As he uses his demonic powers, his hair changes from white to black. He seems in complete control of his inner demons.

Unfortunately, Rin is also capable of killing humans. So much has changed, and we don't know the back story. Yet, we know he seems to only be killing exorcists that are threatening him. When Paku calls out his name from her hiding place, he doesn't raise his sword to kill her or threaten her in any way. Rin regards her as an old friend from a past life. But an old friend he no longer has time for.

His personality reminds me more of Yukio now, worn out and saddled with some huge responsibility he can't talk about.

(Just an aside, he looks like my friends and me when we came out of covid...we felt ten years older and unsure how to talk to other humans, Kato is making this parallel to our current world...remember calling the terrible event Maga. Yeah.)

Whatever has happened, Rin has been left alone, and he's trying to survive in any way he can. He is now like Satan, ruling over demons and making them do his bidding. But...he's still got his empathy. He doesn't send the hobgoblins to their deaths but tells them to retreat. He's accomplished his mission, killed his target and left.

One thing we do know...all of his friends are missing.

Did they die? Paku doesn't know, and it's heartbreaking.

She runs away and is so torn. She's happy to see Rin but is beyond sad at what has happened to him. And, as soon as she remembers the past, something happens....she finds a glowing door suddenly in front of her. The door is a rip in space-time, and maybe she caused the rip. This is a very strange situation considering the Paku doesn't seem to have any powers, temptaint or exorcist ability, yet somehow Paku connects between worlds, connects to Mephisto. She gives the demon king a glimpse into something he's never seen before.

Mephisto.

This part, of course, was great. Mephisto still has those fucking crazy eyes. He's on the edge of sanity. When Paku opens the door, he jumps into action and seals the portal closed. Of course, he does it with style and conjures some milk chocolate crazy glue. Which is fittingly weird with the rest of the upside-down we are experiencing.

Mephisto is weak but has enough power to stop the universe from imploding. But for the first time, he's seen past the end of times. He can see the future and knows there is one. Mephisto is so fucking excited because it's new.

A new place for him to play, new chess moves for him to work with.

This future might come to pass but hasn't yet. Mephisto can still change this....this is a possible future.

At the very end, we get this troubling sketch by Kato. Yukio survives as well as Rin, back two years ago, which he does because he's got Satan's temptaint. But the others were not so lucky. All around him are bodies...

Hopefully, Mephisto can fix all of this. This future is no future at all for our favourite characters.

#blue exorcist #mephisto pheles #rin okumura #ane #an no exorcist #blue exorcist manga

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la-hannya · 11 months

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Been keeping away from the drama cause I'm mostly tired, want to mostly focus on the original series, and I can't wait for this fanfic to completely die truly from the death drag is doing since it's long overdue; but after reading this— it needed to be addressed. Saw some copium going on about it already.

You can say stuff like "he is a yōkai", "he was always like that", "he is too good to lower himself to the standards and morals of humans", "retcons can happen" "you see? Rumiko is supervising now", "You weren't paying attention to the story" "the translation should say this instead of this" etc etc. Sure. of course, Jan. All that shit is bs as shown in the source material a thousand times already. Ok, moving on.

but AGAIN this Sesshomaru is just not the same one. Not the same to the original anime and not the same og manga either. This is like a completely different character than what we've been shown before. Nope. Ken Narita said it best and knew it.

This one is a completely regressed version and you can die on the hill after punching me in the face "that it's the same one, it's canon" but the original one wouldn't let crap like this slide. Oh yes, I know he's not a fucking prince charming; for sure! WE ALL KNOW. But Sesshomaru had already grown enough that he gave a fuk at least about those around him. Even if he's a person who barely expresses himself. So, much so, that no matter how you view the relationship of him and Rin— you know he was still coming to see and make sure he was okay even when she was in a village that might as well be safe 💯% thanks to his brother along his wife + inugang and others. He took care of Kohaku after Kikyo died! He regretted not leaving Rin in a village earlier when she lost her life again. Here, he's whole family are accessories. You got even Shippo weirdly being his servant all of a sudden. You can measure the regression with a ruler 📐

The vibes Rumiko Takahashi is giving me at this point are: A) she doesn't give a fuk because the og story is FINISHED as she has talked before (tbh this woman didn't give a fuck starting the last half of the series cause you can look up her interviews on Rumic World/Furinkan, and she was half ass winging it by the end cause that's how much she stopped vibin with her "Magnum Opus". Thanks Sunrise) and since she doesn't give a fuk, she doesn't want to even bother looking at her own source material. This is why I've gone mostly "Death of the author" with her at this point.

B) The other thing could be as well that she's fuking this thing on purpose. "But, Gene she's supervi—" no shut up. And stop snorting the copium. You'd think if this was canon she'd be truly wanting to sell the story and this ship, but it's like she wants to make sure he along everything else is the worst possible every chapter. If she truly is supervising, cause honestly she still feels like she quickly looks over sht, goes "whatever, I'm done with this" and goes back to doing Inuyasha revamp *cough* I mean MAO. Though, it's quite understandable why she was so reluctant to allow this in the first place.

And let me tell you, the "Character becomes terrible parental unit when the next generation is born, so their past growth is thrown out the window" trope. It's OVERUSED GARBAGE that fuks up good stories 🗑️🚮 You got characters that are really similar to Sessh that are doing better in other animes for Pete's sake. LIKE "THE VILLAIN" OF YASHAHIME: KIRINMARU 🦄🤡

It's pitiful really. I dunno how anyone can still enjoy this because "uWu it gives me crumbs". Nah, have some standards. Other people can do better stories. Other people can write this better while still respecting the original story. And I'm not saying you can't enjoy some things from it, because you can (like Moroha, Kirin, the Mirsan kids, whatever). But this could've been better done. Peace.

#anti yashahime #anti sessrin #this story could've been better

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sirthisisa-wendys · 1 year

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Hiii

Can you do Rindou with f!reader where she is kpop idol and bonten went to her concert and one of her members showed her VIP area and she saw bonten there and reader was emotional and after the concert she went there and they were all so sweet ti her(Mikey even was there) all bonten members look at reader like little sister especially Ran bc she is Rindou’s gf

Thank you

Hopefully, I did this to your liking, Anon! I know little to nothing about K-Pop, but here's hoping this works.

His Idol: Rindou Haitani x Fem!Reader

wc: 596

tw: fluff

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Money laundering is a common practice for gangs.

Whether that money goes to the various shell companies or the very real image of a K-Pop idol, it doesn't matter.

And oftentimes, you find that Bonten - a gang you've associated yourself with for various reasons (protection at first, then the younger Haitani brother, Rindou) - enjoys checking up on their investments.

"Ms. y/n?" You stop adjusting your skirt and look up at your assistant, who is holding her phone close, wide-eyed. "There are some people here to see you..." You question the woman with nothing but a look, and she steps aside just as Rindou Haitani walks past her and into the dressing room.

"Rin!" you shout, forgetting the costume and throwing your arms wide. "I didn't think you were going to make it..."

"I try my best to be present for my girl," Rindou replies, kissing your cheek and grinning. "Wouldn't miss the show for the world. Especially when you're in town."

"Are you staying late tonight?" you wonder, pressing his cheeks between your hands.

"As late as you want me to," Rindou murmurs through smushed lips. You laugh and give him a tender kiss once, twice, and a third time before you pull back.

"I have to go," you whisper just as the voices of the backstage hands get closer. "I love you."

"Love you, too," Rindou whispers, then kisses you again before letting you go and walking out of the room. And you're in a daze while you perform, looking out for your purple-haired boyfriend and his companions. You spot them not too far away from the stage - but not close enough where you could give a wink or an extra smile. That would be saved for later.

After the concert, it seems like the energy is still high while you wipe the sweat off your brow and hurry for a quick change in the dressing rooms.

"Was that Rindou out there?" one of your performers questions, and you giggle breathlessly.

"Isn't he so sweet to come just for me?"

It's like time is sand running through your fingers while you shower, change, and prepare yourself to greet your patrons. You can't move fast enough, it seems. But when you emerge from the dressing room in a new outfit and a fresh face, you see most of Bonten hanging out backstage, chatting and hanging out.

"Thanks for waiting," you exhale, offering them a wide smile. "I'm surprised all of you came tonight."

"It's not like we would miss it," Mikey mentions. You notice he must have eaten just moments before because his hands are devoid of snacks, which is rare. "We've poured a lot of money into this."

"But you did great," Ran chimes in, locking his phone and placing it in his pocket. "I was really impressed with the costumes and the set!"

"It was a lot of work," you admit while Rindou wraps his arms around your shoulders and kisses your neck. Takeomi nods, his face not betraying any emotion other than satisfaction. And Kokonoi... well, he seems to be on a call with how animated he is - hands gesturing as his voice filters in through the other noise.

"Why don't we go celebrate?" Kakucho wonders, nudging Takeomi. "We'll put it on your tab, old man. Mochi, call a cab for us, will you?"

"Isn't like he's good for anything else," Sanzu adds. You look over the group as you walk out, still in awe at the men who seem to have taken you under their wing.

#rindou haitani x reader #tokyo revengers rindou #rindou haitani #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers

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rozaceous · 28 days

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A word where Mariko was reborn in Minato's gen and takes Obito/and or Rin under her wing.

Madara is tring to brainwash Obito at the cave and a wall bursts open to revel a furious Mariko.

Sometimes assaulting the elderly is the correct and moral choice -Mariko's mission report.

*tired dog sigh*

"You're in a hurry, Rin," Obito observes as his teammate rushes around the training ground, gathering all their kunai and shuriken with greater urgency than the rest of the team. Obito in particular, Minato notes with some amusement. "Are you going somewhere?"

"Mariko-senpai is back in-village and promised to let me shadow her on her shift," she says with a smile, not pausing. "She won't wait for me if I'm late."

"Sounds like a policy we should adopt," Kakashi mutters, too quiet for Obito to hear or no doubt there would be a loud squabble.

Instead, Obito just raises an eyebrow. "I'm still not convinced she exists, y'know."

Rin does pause at that and straightens, if only to be seen rolling her eyes unobstructed. "Just because she keeps getting called away when I mean to introduce you--"

"It's been three times!"

"She's Konoha's best trauma medic since Tsunade-sama!" Rin returns exasperatedly. "She's busy!"

"She totally doesn't exist! She's made up! A mass genjutsu!"

Minato is pretty sure Obito is mostly just teasing.

"Sensei knows she exists--they went to Academy together!"

All three pairs of eyes turn to him at that, and Minato has to swallow back his grimace.

"Maa."

"Sensei!"

"Mariko-san definitely exists, Obito," he says, drawing out a scowl from the boy.

A mass genjutsu might have been kinder to his ego, after all, than the very real woman who, upon seeing his completed Hiraishin, scoffed and implied that he was a two-bit ninja who needed seals to perform an E-rank jutsu.

#the sigh is directed at me not u anon #internet user demands answers #tcba #the universe outside us

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crystalflygeo · 3 months

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amber eyes gazed upon the clouds fogging the peaks of liyue’s mountains. a gentle breeze rustled his dark locks and dragon-embroidered coat, a sense of serenity ever present on his expression, yet betrayed by the rumbling earth beneath his feet.

a geo crystalfly fluttered and landed on his extended finger; the creature’s glimmering wings flapping slowly as it rested on its momentary perch.

waiting was something he was used to doing, yet sometimes the restlessness plagues his immortal mind.

“hmm….”

he could feel the geo constructs around him reverberating; holy statues infused with geo, the amber stones, the cor lapis reserves — like ripples on water, it continued on and on until eventually it dissipated. had he worn his draconic form, perhaps his horns too would have visibly responded to the resonance.

it felt like someone was looking for him.

a worried friend, mayhaps.

the man chuckled, a gloved hand absentmindedly toying with the collar of his clothes. the mark hidden underneath seeming to tingle.

ships constantly come and go from and to liyue harbor, and yet his senses managed to pick out a familiar presence amongst the sea of people. he slowly rose from his seat and watched as the crystalfly fluttered away, before turning towards the direction of the city, a relieved smile playing at the edges of his lips.

“welcome home, jīngdié.”

the mortals would be glad to know that the earthquakes and stormy weather in the neighboring nation will be stopping soon.

It was a strange feeling, to feel like an outsider at your own homeland, even moreso when people greeted you and called you along the street markets from the harbor and into the residential areas of the city.

Crys looked around at everything and everyone, her neck straining already like a nervous animal, her ears flickering in different directions. Everything felt vaguely familiar and she walked along the stone paths flawlessly threading around without even noticing. Kazuha followed along with a knowing smile. He didn't utter a single word as to not distract her even more but he could see they were approaching Feiyun slope.

"Oh... I know this place. Xigu antiques sells all kinds of expensive items... and that's Xinyue kiosk my favorite restaurant... hm... and if you go through there you'll get to-"

"Crys?! Oh Crys there you are!" A young woman with dark hair and glasses rushes up to her. A man with silver hair follows her more calmly, a little immersed in a book though he looks up at her. Kazuha and him cross stares. "I've been worried sick, are you ok? what happened?"

"A-ah..." Her ears droop. "I'm sorry I... I got lost. I lost my memories. I don't remember who you are, my apologies."

Her friend's eyes widen. "Lost... your memories?"

"It's... a very long story. She was in inazuma and seems like a youkai trick got the best of her, my name is Kazuha." The ronin introduces himself.

"I'm Meirin. But... i-it can be reversed right? You can go back to normal?" She asks worried.

"Rin..." Crys murmurs, as if the name rang a bell in her subconscious.

"Yes." Kazuha replies instead. "It's part of why we're here, Crys is getting better but according to Lady Guuji of the Grand Narukami Shrine her name was stolen, and the only way to break the spell is for her to remember it. Her true name, I mean."

"Stealing a name?"

"I've read about that before once or twice." The silver haired man interjects. "Stealing the victim's identities and giving them a new one that grants them control over the individual, eventually making them forget all about their lives and follow along with fabricated memories."

"Ugh" Meirin places a hand at her forehead. "And isn't just that what we've been trying to figure out habibi?" She steals a glance at the man "So, it's not Spring Bringer, right?"

"That's..." Crys blinks. "Part of who I am yes, but... so you don't know either?" She asks defeated.

"In Sumerian legends about Djinn only their master or those close to them knew of their real name, for it would grant them a certain control over the Djinn." He places a hand at his chin pensively. "It seems similar to some tales about Liyue's Yakshas so perhaps the same principle applies."

Crys places a hand at her shoulder absentmindedly. Someone close to her... one of her mates?

"Guuji Yae did say the other adepti would help her."

"In that case we need to head to Jueyun Karst?"

"Wait! There's someone else, someone who can definitely help!" Meirin says nervously. "but we need to find him first, ah, I wonder if it worked..."

"There's no need to fret."

That deep smooth voice. It resonates with her.

Crys turns, instinctively attracted like a crystalfly to the thrum of elemental energy.

Both hers and Meirin's geo visions glow slightly.

There stands a tall man in elegant dark clothes, long chocolate hair tied in a low ponytail and amber eyes sharp and warm. He approaches at a calm pace, arms behind his back in perfect posture and a smile on his lips. Crys doesn't know why but her heart flips in her chest.

Ah, correction, she knows very well why...

"You..."

#crys answers: ebg edition #crys plays ebg #EBG IS OVER THO AND IT WAS TORTURE AAAAAAAAAAAAAA #IT WAS SO MUCH FUN BUT WOAH I MISSED SIMPINGA ND ZHONGLI AND SGCVGAJSVCSJABCAHJB #CONGRATS RIN EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE #HEHEHEHEHE #congrats Risu too if you reading there :3c #tysm Rin this was so beautiful ueueueue I love the lil Meitham paralell story <3

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mgnzx3 · 2 years

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Ch.4 ~ Let Me Treat You Right

Summary: This is my first fanfic, bare with me i promise i’ll get better...A story where Miya, Y/N & Sakusa, Kiyoomi fall deeply in love not knowing that their fathers are rivals...both of them being Yakuza leaders. It'll be a messy love story.

Warnings: 18+, smut, violence, yakuza, strong language, alcohol and drugs mentioned. Readers discretion is advised.

Status: Ongoing...

Genre: Romance, Slow Burner, 18+

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While sitting at the bar trying to change the topic, you said "Tell me about you Ito," with a small smile.

He looked over at you. "There really isn't much to me. I'm a simple businessman that loves coming to this bar" taking a sip of his drink.

"That's why I was curious about you, I have never seen you here, and plus you're a beauty"

You could feel your face heat up. He was such a straightforward person and wasted no time in getting to know you. "Thank you and love that you’re a businessman," while taking a sip of your drink.

"I just finished my Bachelors in Business...That's why I was in New York. I'm taking over my father's business soon, he wants me to get the best education first and after these next three months I'll be working under his wing." you mentioned. You noticed he wanted to know about you since he had a slightly shocked face.

"Wow, I never met such a goal-oriented woman. What kind of business does your father have?” He was now facing you.

"He owns a few hotels, apartment buildings, and restaurants. He's an entrepreneur" You smiled at him, hoping to get off the topic of your father soon. You hated yourself for bringing that up since you don't ever talk about your father with anyone, especially strangers.

"What brought you out tonight, Ito?" You questioned, hoping to change the topic of your father.

"Kiyoomi"

"Huh" You stared over at him with a confused looked

"You can call me Kiyoomi." He meets your eyes with a small smile.

"B-But we barely know each other," You said

"That'll change soon, I promise," He said with a smile.

"But to answer your question, I had a long day at work and wanted to have a few drinks. Didn't think I would meet a pretty girl." He was still staring at you, making you feel all nervous. You could feel the butterflies arising.

You can see he was getting very flirty with you and you didn't mind at all. You didn't know what you did to deserve the attention of such a man.

"Aw, stop it...you're flattering me too much" You start getting embarrassed since he has been calling you beautiful since you met.

"What do you do for work?" You asked him while taking another sip of your drink.

"Um, I manage a few businesses for my father. But unlike you I didn't attend business school, just learned hands-on with my father." Kiyoomi said nonchalantly. He turned back to face the bartender, finishing his drink and asking him for another.

"Wow, that is very impressive. School is nothing compared to the real-world experience, you're so lucky for that" You said. You want to know more about him but don't want to overstep.

"At least after these next three months, I'll join the business world." You said giggling, thinking about how your first day will go."So Kiyoomi, how old are you?" Trying to find out more about the mysterious man sitting next to you.

"I'm 22 years old.” He had said while getting up from his seat and throwing on his jacket. “Wanna get out of here?”

"Um, sure" You were unsure why you agreed to leave the bar with a complete stranger but for some weird reason, you trusted him. Grabbing your phone, you texted Suna.

Me:

Hey, I'm leaving the bar.

Rin:

Where to?

Me:

Not sure yet, I'll keep you posted. Have fun and don't worry loser.

Rin:

I have to worry duh it's my job as a best friend AND bodyguard. Do you have it on you?

Me:

I know, I know. And of course, I never leave the house without it.

Rin:

Okay, be safe punk.

You looked over at Kiyoomi, who was extending his hand out to help you off the barstool. You grabbed his hand and stepped down.

"Where are we off to?" You asked.

"Wherever the night takes us" with a grin on his face...filled with excitement you followed him out the bar with your hand still in his. You start to get nervous again.

Walking over to Kiyoomi's car, you stop and stare at his matte black Lamborghini, not expecting him to have this kind of money. He had noticed the shocked face you had and looked over at you and asked "Something wrong?"

You looked at him then back at his car and said "I didn't know you were rich-rich" you giggled a little. He started to laugh as well and said "I just work hard to get what I want" while opening the passenger door.

You looked even more shocked when you saw him opening the car door for you. He also noticed that "You never had a car door opened for you?" he questioned.

"Uh...no" you stared at the ground feeling embarrassed saying that out loud…

"What kind of men have you been dealing with," He said while shaking his head in disbelief that you never experience a man opening a car door.

"Man" You responded, knowing very well you only dated one man your whole life and that was Kita.

"Huh?" Kiyoomi said confused.

"You said men and I only dated one, so therefore man, singular." You responded while getting into the car.

He closed your car door and walked around to the driver's side. Turning on the car, he glanced back at you and said "How come you never experienced a gentleman, you’re stunning and deserve the best" You felt yourself get nervous as you heard him call you attractive. But you didn't want to talk about your ex...especially not with a stranger.

The car was filled with silence. While Kiyoomi was driving, you couldn't stop yourself from glancing over at him and studying his facial features. You were truly in awe with him. "What a perfect side profile he has," You thought to yourself. You were starting to get curious about where he was taking you.

Notes:

I hope you are all enjoying my little fanfic! I just love Sakusa so much and had to do a fanfic lol and I know Kita is the best boy and I am making such a horrible man in this fic tehehe sorry babes lol

#haikyuu #sakusa x y/n #sakusa kiyoomi #sakusa x reader #yazkuza #smut #suna rintarō #kita shinsuke #shimizu kiyoko #miya atsumu #miya osumu #fanfic #haikyuu fanfiction #first fanfic #forbidden love #rivals #messy love #toxic ex

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universestreasures · 2 years

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@adversitybloomed Sent: 🌸 for me to use a random number generator to determine which one of my muses to receive a starter from. (Accepting!)

Generator Result: 13 (Rin)

“Oh, you mean this?” Rin says towards the stranger, gesturing towards the D-Wheel she was currently on. The girl wasn’t sure where exactly she was, but her childhood friend Yugo did tell her the machine they both had spent so much time and effort building together was able to travel dimensions. Though, now that she thinks about, maybe that was more due to his Clear Wing Synchro Dragon card more than anything else.

Regardless of the method, she was far from home and needed a way back. Rin had a pretty good inkling for how to gather information in strange circumstances. Being trapped in another dimension and growing up in extreme poverty will teach you that, and she thinks the older woman might be of help. There was this kind and noble air about her that made the rider feel like she was worth reaching out to. Rin did have the skills to defend herself if need be, too. She did help defend Yugo and her fellow orphans from bullies and kicked plenty of butt on and off the dueling field, after all.

“This is my D-Wheel. Well, it’s not all mine. I made it with my best friend with spare parts. Anyway, have you never seen one before? They’re...pretty common where I’m from.” She asks, trying to confirm if dueling motorcycles like the one she has were an unknown oddity in this dimension like they were in in the dimensions of Pendulum, XYZ, and Fusion that Rin had come to know.

#💎 Beautiful Flower That Blooms Brightest In Adversity (Adversitybloomed: Mulan)#💎 Windwitch Treasure (Rin)#💎 Windwitch Answers (Rin Asks)#💎 Windwitch Goes Into The Unknown (Rin Undetermined Verse)#(GOING OFF OF MY MUSE PAGE ORDER FOR THE NUMBERS BTW!#(SO CAUSE YOU GOT MULAN ON A MULTI YOU GOT A NEW TAG!#(AND YOU GET MOM FRIEND RIN WHICH MEANS HER AND MULAN WILL GET ALONG #(IDK WHAT THIS IS SET FOR I JUST WINGED IT BUT LIKE I SAID NO NEED TO FEEL LIKE YOU GOTTA RESPOND #(THIS WAS FUN TO REGARDLESS <3

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scarletnakazato · 2 years

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Rin Hojo - Give Me Your Love (Pt. 2)

• Rin Hojo x Reader | Smut | (Part 1 Here!) • Word Count: 1,288. • Synopsis: In which the newly married couple have a spicy night to themselves, but before that a brother and best friend seem to hit it off over a particular red car. Ironic.

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When (Y/N) and Rin finished their wedding planning, the only thing they could do now was wait for the day to arrive. Both sides of their family showed up, (Y/N)'s best friend as well. Yes, the crazy psycho who yelled at her over the phone. She was also her bridesmaid.

Goū was Rin's best man and he wouldn't have it any other way. Goū was there for him when no one else was and stuck by him for so long even when their relationship had been a bit tense in the past. Rin caught a glance of Ryosuke who gave him a small, but proud smile. He invited Takahashi since he had played a large part in getting him to move on, leading him to (Y/N). Focusing back on reality, they waited for (Y/N) to walk down the aisle, and when she did Rin swore that she could've given him whiplash if he wasn't already looking forward.

Now, he was fully convinced his woman was an angel. He could almost see the wings on her back, and the sheer white of her dress radiated nothing but serenity. God, how lucky he was to have her. The ceremony was a wonder and the kiss, a dream.

The reception started shortly after the ceremony. Rin and (Y/N) shared a lovely slow dance, then the real party started. While they sat together, some people eating, others dancing and talking in groups, (Y/N) nudged Rin's arm and pointed towards where Goū and her best friend were.

"Looks like they're hitting it off, huh?" She wore a smile as they watched them. Her friend said something that made Goū laugh.

"To think they met all because of a car. Wow." She took a sip of her wine wiping away non-existent tears, Goū looked at her amused as she leaned closer to him. "Just a bunch of car fanatics here, let me tell 'ya." She shook her head and took a bigger sip of wine.

Goū laughed and said, "Does that include me?"

She looked at him with fake suspicion. "What car you got, pretty boy?"

His eyes widened a fraction, a light blush on his cheeks as he responded, "An NSX."

She turned her head with an impressed expression. "That red one out there?" He nodded. "Well hot damn, I like you and that car. 'Ya want to take a girl for a ride in it one day?"

She smirked flirtatiously and Goū replied coolly with, "Sure, as long as you can handle it. I'm nothing but fast and rough."

Rin and (Y/N) looked at each other and then back at the two flirting with raised eyebrows and mouths slightly open, astounded. "Damn, didn't think my little brother could be that smooth."

(Y/N) nodded, "You taught him well, love."

"I didn't teach him to flirt."

"Well, your flirts worked on me, so he learned it from somebody."

--------

It was nearly one in the morning when the wedding ended, the married couple sitting in the back of the limo that drove them to their hotel in the heart of Tokyo. A few minutes into the drive, (Y/N) set her hand on his thigh and turned towards him, pressing her lips on his. She moved to straddle his legs the best she could in her dress, her arms wrapping around his broad shoulders.

The wine may not have been strong, but they did have quite a few glasses and the haze was getting to them. And so was their need for each other. Rin had one arm hooked securely around her waist, the other tangled in her hair, messing it up with each stroke.

Slowly, their kisses became more heated, hands roamed, and the distance from their hotel drew ever closer. When the limo stopped and their destination was in front them, they pulled away from the kiss, quickly getting out. Rin easily picked her up bridal style and carried her into the hotel, in the elevator and up to their room.

As much as Rin loved seeing her in the dress that made her look like a goddess, he also couldn't wait to tear it off of her. He was going to make his angel sing tonight.

As soon as they got through the door, had it shut and locked, Rin cupped her face with both hands, pulling her in for a rough kiss. She lightly moaned in delight, holding onto his wrists. He began to trail his hands down her figure and around her until his hands reached the back of her dress. He pulled down the zipper then the dress until it pooled around (Y/N)'s ankles like a heap of white snow.

They quickly took off the rest of their clothes until they were on the bed, (Y/N) on top. As they crashed their lips together, she tangled her hands in his long hair, tugging at it a bit. He lightly moaned at the sensation, and she did it again, a bit harder and his moan got louder. She smirked proudly, but that smirk was quickly cut off when she gasped. Rin left kisses and bite marks down her neck, marking her as his.

One side of her neck was left with dark hickeys and Rin firmly held onto her hips, grinding her against him. (Y/N) released a loud whimper as he groaned from the feeling of her wet heat. Her hands trailed down his upper half, her nails grazing teasingly across his skin. The more she teased, the more his pent-up arousal got to him.

Rin isn't always the most patient of men, and sometimes got impulsive by running on his emotions. This proved correct when he roughly held her hips, slamming her down onto him. Screaming in ecstasy, her head leaned back as she moaned Rin's name. That's the singing he wanted to hear.

(Y/N) had her arms around his neck, her hands clawing at his shoulder blades when he sharply thrust up further into her. Her moans filled the dimly lit room, the light reflecting off her skin. Rin's back was quickly filled with scratch marks, and she had small crescent marks along her hips.

Suddenly, Rin flipped them over, pinning (Y/N)'s wrists above her head, his thrusts becoming rougher. His deep voice groaned her name before leaving a small trail of kisses across her collarbone. In turn, she chanted his like a prayer, fueling him further.

The many sinful acts of theirs continued on for what felt like hours. They both couldn't get enough of each other. When they were driving themselves close and closer to the edge, Rin's thrusts started getting sloppy. The way (Y/N) stuttered out his name with a loud whine is what sent him over the edge and into his release. The knot in her stomach let loose as she came right after.

Breathing heavily and coming down from their high, they lied on their backs. They tiredly put on minimum clothes. Rin, wearing sweatpants and (Y/N) wearing one of his shirts that were huge on her. He loved seeing her in his clothes and he wasn't going to deny that by any means. Back in bed and with the lights off now, (Y/N) felt herself get pulled backwards, her back pressed against Rin's chest as he wrapped his arms around her waist, spooning her. His face was nuzzled in the crook of her neck as he took in the calming, sweet scent of her hair.

She hummed quietly and moved her handback to meet his that was draped over her side, entangling their fingers together. Their rings made a small sound when they touched that caused them both to smile before their drowsiness finally took over, lulling them both to sleep.

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toorurs · 30 days

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let’s raise a glass or two

to the newly wed bride and groom. the both of you couldn’t be any happier. from all the years you’ve known each other and the special moments you shared this one is the best one. seeing you walking down the aisle almost made him burst into tears (according to his best man he was definitely tearing up). you were absolutely entrancing, he felt himself falling in love with you all over again. his heart beats in excitement and he fears that it might burst out of his chest. as the two of you face one another and exchange your wedding vows he can’t help but lovingly stare into your eyes, absolutely bewitched by you. as he puts the wedding band around your ring finger, he can't help but caress your hand affectionately, guiding it to his lips to give it a soft kiss while maintaining eye contact with you. he couldn’t be any luckier.

happily married

LUKE PEARCE, GOJO SATORU, geto suguru, itadori yuji, nanami kento, yuuta okkotsu , THOMA, neuvillette, wriothesely, diluc ragnvindr, zhongli, CHILDE, kaveh, iwazumi hajime, akaashi keisuke, kuroo tetsuro, kiyoomi sakusa, ATSUMU MIYA, osamu miya, ALEXIS NESS, michael kaiser, REO MIKAGE, jing yuan, ARGENTI, gepard, tecchou suehiro, SIGMA, edgar allen poe, chuuya nakahara, osamu dazai, ATSUSHI NAKAJIMA + your favs

to the bridesmaid but never the bride. you could only give them a sad smile as they lift their glasses up in the air. you exchange glances with him, he grins happily, an expression you wish you could return. the bright grin that is plastered on his face is one which you thought you could keep to yourself for an eternity. but you let it slip away. it’s not yours anymore. your eyes that gleamed with sorrow swayed over the woman dressed in white, it’s hers. if only you would have confessed your feelings sooner.

thinking you’ve had enough time so you didn't confess your feelings earlier.

cyno, kaveh, LYNEY, neuvilette, HEIZOU, wriothesely, tighnari, SHOYO HINATA, TORU OIKAWA, kuroo tetsuru, vyn richter, YOICHI ISAGI, bachira meguru, hyoma chigiri, shidou ryusei, jing yuan, geto suguru, NANAMI KENTO + your favs

to the groomsman but never the groom. “a toast to the groom and the bride” the phrase is echoing through the shallow room, everyone is cheering and clapping. him on the other hand, he can’t help but stand up and leave. perhaps outside the ambience isn't as bustling as in here and he can catch some fresh air. his heart swells, it aches for you. he hears the clicking of a pair of heels, footsteps approaching his figure until he feels a light tap on his shoulder. it’s you. dressed in your wedding gown, and looking as beautiful as ever. you never fail to amaze him. “i’m glad that you came, i was really happy when i saw you.” if his heart wasn’t already painfully aching before, now it definitely was. he can only acknowledge the bitter sweet words that leave your mouth with a nod “yeah, me too. congratulations.”

past lovers to ex lovers

SUNA RINTARO, KAMISATO AYATO, heizou, ALHAITHAM, DILUC RAGNVINDR, tighnari, KAEYA ALBERICH, neuvilette, XIAO, KAVEH, rampo edogawa, dazai osamu, tobio kageyama, AKASHI KEISUKE, kenma kozume, kiyoomi sakusa, osamu miya, artem wing, nagi seishiro, michael kaiser, REO MIKAGE, hyoma chigiri, rin itoshi, blade, jing yuan, gepard, DAN HENG, veritas ratio, aventurine, jouno saigiku, ANGO SAKAGUCHI, akutgawa ryunosuke, megumi fushiguro, geto suguru, NANAMI KENTO + your favs

to all the tears i've lost on you. seeing him from afar hurts like hell. the glass of red wine in his hands, twirling the vermillion liquid in the crystal clear glass. he sits at the bar, laughing and chuckling as his arm is slung around someone else's waist. you want to look away, tear your gaze away from the scene that is happening in front of you as he launches into a kiss with the person unbeknownst to you. you’re not sure which is more bitter, the alcohol tickles on your tongue or the tears that stream down your flushed cheeks.

in another life i would be your girl

CHUUYA NAKAHARA, kamisato ayato, CHILDE, kaeya alberich, lyney, heizou, toru oikawa, atsumu miya, marius von hagen, michael kaiser, sae itoshi, dazai osamu + your favs

e/n: unfortunately i couldn't add more tags </3 THIS IS A REBLOG CAUSE MY POST DIDNT SHOW IN THE TAGS BEFORE

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soratoninn · 2 years

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i hate the fact you moved on!

( rindou + black reader )

summary: after rindou gets locked up for the second time when he was sixteen, the reader decide move on. finally, she’s eighteen and has another boo, but when rindou sees this, he has no choice but to swallow his pride and move on, just like you did.

cw: a lil angst. fluffy for the most part. reader has a y2k style and a few piercings.

tags: @aaphroditeee @mayubbu @mrssmiya @s4nzuchiyo @casper4hunnid @blessedfatui @the-princess-button

Rindou couldn’t believe the sight that stood before his eyes. It couldn’t have been a coincidence that you both ran into one another in a coffee shop you both used to go to when you were together. “Hi, Rin. Long time no see,” You smile, and Rin can’t help the butterflies that rush to his stomach. Your entire style and demeanor had changed. You pierced your belly button and nose? He tried not to be perverted, but because of the thin fabric of your shirt, he could also see you pierced your nipples. Damn did you look sexy in those embroidered jeans with the skull wings on the back. You looked totally different from the last time he saw you.

“Hey,” he replied shallowly, and he watched as you looked him up and down menacingly slowly. “When did you get out?” You ask, and Rindous eyes just fell to the side and then down. “About a month ago. How have you been holding up?” He asked and you moved a piece of your hair from your eyes, tucking it behind your ear. “Pretty well. I’ve gotten a job and I’m working on starting my own business,” you responded, and Rindou just smiled. “Let me guess, you’re gonna start a business in cosmetics?” You chuckled, and Rindou felt his heart warm.

Rindou couldn’t lie. He missed you. He couldn’t look at any other woman in the same way he looked at you. No one could make him feel as nervous as you did. He gulped before deciding just to try and shoot his shot. But, before he could open his mouth, a man came in who seemingly caught your attention. He had a slit in his eyebrow, pretty brown skin, and he was tall.

Some competition he had.

He walked closer and he watched as your eyes lit up. He wrapped his arms around your waist, and you didn’t fight back. Oh… So that was what was happening. “Hey, babe. What’s taking so long?” Rindou watched as the guy eyed him down with a smirk on his face, evidently trying to spite him.

“Nothing, I just ran into an old friend,” Rindou bit his lip down and just looked down.

“Well I’ll wait for you in the car. Just be careful and if you need me, call me,” he kissed your forehead, just like Rindou used to. Rindou watched as he walked out of the cafe, and his eyes slowly looked up to you. “He seems nice,” Rindou says as all excitement drains his voice, and he goes back to that nonchalant expression. “Hey, Rin… After you got locked up and we broke-“

“You don’t have to explain yourself to me. I get it. You’re grown and you have every right to make decisions for yourself,” your expression shifted into astonishment at his words. Rindou Haitani really matured. Your cheeks heated up at his words, and you smiled. “I wish you nothing but the best, Rin,” you walked up to him and wrapped your arms around him.

Rindou breathed in your familiar, sweet scent, before wrapping his arms around you. “Same to you, Y/N,” he whispered, resting his chin on your head. You pulled away from the hug, giving him a kiss on the cheek.

“Bye, Rindou,” He watched as you walked out of the café. His mood shifted entirely. Maybe you two could’ve still been together if he wasn’t such a dick as a teenager. But, he couldn’t change the past, so he had to deal with it. Maybe he’d have a chance with you in the future.

He’d just have to wait for you.

2022 written by toruzaki on tumblr and miruizaki on wattpad. do not copy, modify, redistribute, translate, or write spin off stories based off of my own content. remember, plagiarism is illegal.

#toruzakiwritings #Tokyo revengers #haitani rindou #rindou haitani #rindou x black!reader

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sagemcmae · 2 years

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Diamonds, Taking Shape A Pink Moon Observatory Exclusive SessKag Fic

Summary: When his daughter asks to meet her favorite author, Sesshomaru tracks the woman down. He didn’t expect her to be a miko.

“Would you not prefer a new tenssen?”

“No.”

“What about a katana? You do not yet have one of those. It would make a more fitting birthday gift,” Sesshomaru suggests.

His daughter shakes her head. “No, Papa. I don’t need another weapon. I want to meet the author of Caged Bird, Kaliado.”

Sesshomaru frowns. He thought Rin’s fascination with Isekai manga would dissipate over time. Instead, it seems that her interest in the novels has been piqued by the newest addition to her collection.

Caged Bird is a light novel series about a Phoenix yokai named Aya who wakes up in an unfamiliar land with her wings cut. Forced to journey home without the power of flight, Aya travels across the country on foot, searching for a way to return home. Along the way, she crosses paths with several other yokai, most of which become side characters in the story. The cast varies from a sagely old woman and a brash sidekick to an overly confident lecher, a solemn warrior, and a mischievous kit, all of whom cause more trouble for the heroine than they are worth in Sesshomaru’s opinion.

He has read the novels out of necessity, not interest. His main priority is his daughter's wellness. Sesshomaru is aware of every source of media she comes into contact with. He’s very careful about the content she digests, especially the ones involving romantic plots, which is why he’s pleased that there has been no such development in Caged Bird. Though the author has hinted at feelings between the brash sidekick and the main character, the attraction appears to be one-sided.

“I have checked the publisher’s schedule. The author does not participate in book signings or press tours,” Sesshomaru informs Rin.

“I bet if you told Kaliado that it was my birthday, she’d agree to meet me.” Rin gives him her best rendition of what she refers to as ‘puppy-dog eyes’. Sesshomaru prefers to call it by its real name: shameless begging.

Yet it works all the same.

Read the full story at the Pink Moon Observatory

#diamonds taking shape #pink moon observatory #pmo #sesskag oneshot #sesskag #sesskag fanfiction #sesskag fic recs #sesshomaru x kagome #kagome x sesshomaru #adopted rin #modern au #my writing

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ga-yuu · 3 years

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~Kurama~Main Story Chapter 22~

Warning!! The story has a lot of violence and blood.

Chapter 21

---------Part 1---------

Kurama: "Stop! Ibuki-----"

Yoshino: "......!!"

Kurama pushes me and I fall to the ground. The next moment, I felt a splash of blood on my face.

I realized it was Kurama's blood.

Yoshino: "Kurama...what..."

Kurama: "Nn.....Didn't I order you not to get scratched by other men?"

(No! Don’t lie to me anymore...I hate it...)

Ibuki: “That’s a great result. I knew my instincts were good. I’m glad I gave you Yoshino.”

Kurama: “.......”

A ragged breath escapes from Kurama’s clenched lips, and a gust of wind with the smell of death rolls in.

Ibuki: “Well, that’s quite an injury you got there.”

The lightning flashes from across the wind dazzle the eye.

(Lend me the power of the nine-tail fox----)

Ibuki: “I like you. I like people who don’t give up, who struggle in vain.”

The greatsword split the wind and closed in on me as I tried to drown out the alien power.

(Almost there----)

Kurama: “Don’t touch what’s mine.”

Kurama hugs me tightly as he covers me.

Yoshino: “Kurama!”

Kurama: “...don’t...make a fuss...”

Black wings fluttered from his back as he took the brunt of Ibuki’s attack.

His limbs began to weaken and he barely managed to hold on.

(Why are you defending me to such an extent?)

Ibuki: “.....Nnn...”

Ibuki, whose shoulder was ripped open by the tornado, stepped back holding his wound.

(But it’s only a matter of time before he’ll kill us...)

Kurama: “Yoshino, you have to run away!”

Yoshino: “But.”

Kurama: “Hurry up! You have to...”

(I don’t like it.)

Ibuki: “If you, who have trampled on the weak, should be defeated by the stronger, that would be just providence. It was fun, Kurama. You’re good as dead now.”

Yoshino: “Stop!”

Kurama: “!!”

I thrust my palms forward, feeling the lightning and roar with my body.

(Nn...hot....)

Yoshino; “Nnn....nn...”

The unquenchable heat burned my skin and the pain was so intense that I cried.

Kurama: “Idiot....why are you....doing this....

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

1. My body moved on it’s own...

2. I won’t leave Kurama...

3. I told you, I wanna fight together...(+4/+4)

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Yoshino: “No....I told you..already...I’ll fight together with you...”

Kurama: “Tch...No. I will not allow you to put yourself in danger anymore.”

I tried staying on my two feet, but I was too weak....

Ibuki: “It’s a beautiful feeling. Unfortunately, it won’t work against me.”

Ibuki walks up to me through the sand and looks down at me in amusement.

(No....)

I tried my best to resist being picked up by him.

Yoshino: “Nn....”

The palm of his hand pressed lightly against my back, and I became numb. I felt my body slowly losing its power.

Ibuki: “I don’t mind you struggling. But I’m tired and you’re too.”

Kurama: “Let go---Yoshino!”

--------Part 2---------

Kurama: “Let go---Yoshino!”

Kurama crawls towards me on Ibuki’s shoulders and reaches out for my hand.

Ibuki: “Sorry. I gave her as a toy once, but now, I’m taking her away. I wish I could have played with you longer, but now it’s time to say goodbye, Kurama.”

Kurama: “Ibuki!”

Ibuki: “....Hahaha. I love to watch you dying with that cute face .” (For this, I can’t deny. Because when Kurama glares, it looks incredibly cute.)

As Ibuki said, the light in Kurama’s red eyes is not spoiled even at times like this.

It was glittering and glowing with rage.

Yoshino: “No! Stop---!”

Just as Ibuki raises his great sword-------

???: “How dare you make my Yoshino cry, Shuten Doji.”

Ibuki: “...!”

(This voice-----)

Suddenly, we're surrounded by blue flames and Ibuki turns around.

Ibuki: “-----Foxfires.”

Tamamo: “Correct.”

Yoshino: “Tamamo!”

Kurama: “...why are...you....”

I looked at him in amazement at how much I had missed him.

(Did you come to help...?)

Tamamo walks up to us, his beautiful silver hair fluttering.

Tamamo: “Release Yoshino, right now.”

Ibuki: “No can do, Nine-tail fox.”

With an uncanny calmness, Ibuki distances himself from Tamamo.

Ibuki: “It would be churlish to spoil the fun.”

Tamamo: “According to my aesthetics, no amount of bad taste play can disturb me. I was the first to arrive on the scene when I heard of the raid on the Imperial Court.....Following the trail of the magic, I didn’t expect this.”

Ibuki: “Oh dear, I stayed back for too long. But, how are you going to attack me when I have this woman in my arms?”

Tamamo: “Hmm...what should I do?”

He smiled and nodded his head.

Tamamo: “Let’s just make sure we don’t hit Yoshino, I guess.”

With the words, small foxfires emerge around Ibuki.

(When did you...!)

Ibuki: “Heh, you are really careful, aren’t you?”

Ibuki’s great sword swept away the blue flames that were coming at us all at once.

Ibuki: “.....!”

One of the fox fires scorches Ibuki from the front.

Ibuki: “The rest of them were illusions, huh----I hate you already.”

(Amazing! Such a skill on a spur of the moment----)

Tamamo: “Sorry, I’m so good at concocting spells, aren’t I?”

He snapped his fingers and said in a droll tone.

Then the foxfire floated in the air again......

Ibuki: “You’re blowing, you little fox. You’ll never bring me to my knees with your petty attacks.”

Tamamo: “I suppose so. Trouble is, my power is far from recovered.”

--------Part 3-------

Tamamo: “I suppose so. Trouble is, my power is far from recovered. But....”

He snapped his fingers once more, and all at once, the foxfires exploded.

Tamamo shouts to drown out the sound.

Tamamo: “You’re not the kind of lad who sleeps around here, are you? Kurama!”

Kurama: “You don’t have to tell me that!”

(Kurama....)

The wind whipped up with a roar.

Ibuki: “....You’re a dead man, you know that?”

Cut and bleeding by a blade of wind, Ibuki still smiles thinly.

Tamamo: “Are you ready to give up and give Yoshino to us?”

Ibuki: “No way. We’ll just play our trump card. Don’t just stand there and watch. Give me a hand, Yasuchika!”

(Eh!?)

Kurama and Tamamo: “.......”

In a breathless moment, the space in the shadow of the grove to which Ibuki’s gaze was directed, was distorted.

Yasuchika: “......I hope you don’t try to use it as a convenience.”

Yoshino: “Yasuchika..san...!?”

Yasuchika-san emerged from the distortion.

He had a cold face, unlike the aloofness I know him to be.

Tamamo: “I knew you would come, Yasuchika.”

Kurama: “.....”

The foxfire and the blade of the wind flew towards Yasuchika at the same time.

Yoshino: “Nn....”

The purple light spreads like a net to prevent the foxfire and the wind blade.

I found him holding a piece of paper with an intricate pattern on it at his fingertips.

(Is that...a talisman?)

Yasuchika: “Hi, Tamamo-chin and Kura-rin. Also, fox princess, how are you doing?”

Though he’s smiling, I can’t read his mind at all.

(It’s not like the fear of Kurama or Ibuki. I don’t know what to say.)

Ibuki: “Brilliant, Yasuchika.”

Yasuchika: “In Onmyoji arts, unlike the powers of demons, there is a price to pay for great skill. Ibuki. You know this very well, but you’re playing on the assumption that I’ll clean up after you.”

Ibuki: “I’m doing it for ‘him.”

Yasuchika: “I hate you, because you know I’ll shut up when you say his name....Now, let's go.”

In the next moment, the purple net changes shape like smoke.

Tamamo: “Tch...smokescreen.”

Kurama: “Wait! Give her back to me! She’s mine----”

Kurama tried to run at us from behind a thick smokescreen, but an invisible wall blocked his way.

Yoshino: “Ku..rama...”

(I wish I could be near you right now.)

I want to hold your bleeding body and tell you not to be reckless, but I can’t do that now.

Soon purple smoke blocked the view....

Ibuki: “Sleep for now.”

Ibuki’s voice rumbled inside my head and my consciousness crashed into darkness.

......................

By the time the purple smoke had cleared, Ibuki, Yasuchika, and Yoshino were already gone.

Kurama: “.............”

Tamamo: “Where are you going, Kurama?”

--------Part 4------

Tamamo: “Where are you going, Kurama?”

Kurama stands up, bleeding, and Tamamo stands in front of him.

Kurama: “I’ll follow them. I’ll follow the traces of his magic....”

Tamamo: “I’m sure Yasuchika will be well prepared. And with your body, Ibuki will finish you off....or will you risk your life and stab each other in the back?”

Kurama: “It’s better than being humiliated.”

Tamamo quietly met his gaze, which was filled with icy anger.

Tamamo: “I know it’s a lot to ask of you to endure----but, Yoshino would be destroyed if she knew you died for her.”

Kurama clicked his tongue hearing Tamamo’s words.

....................

(Mmm......)

The shock to the body wakes me up.

Ibuki: “You’re up. Just in time.”

(Ibuki! Where are we-----)

I jumped up in a panic and found that I had been lowered to the ground inside a tent.

Yasuchika: “Sorry to wake you up from your sleep, so early but I’d like to introduce you to someone.”

Yoshino: “...?”

Still, with a confused mind, I turn to the direction indicated by Yasuchika-san.

???: “We finally meet, fox princess.” (AHHHHHH MY HEART!!!!!)

(Who is this man?)

In a graceful robe and a mysterious tone.

His quiet beautiful eyes seem to draw me in as I look at him.

Yoshino: “Who are you....?”

When I ask him, he gives me a soft, languid smile.

???: “A lot of people call me Sutokuin or Your Majesty. I don’t really like it, it’s too ostentatious.”

( ‘Sutokuin’....you mean the Emperor who gave up his throne. right?”

Yoshino: “Don’t joke about it! No member of the Imperial family would be here.”

???: “That’s right too. So, will you call me Akihito?”

Yoshino: “Akihito-san?”

Akihito: “Mm. I like it. Hearing ‘san’ next to my name feels fresh. But if you want, you can call me like how you call Ibuki.”

Yasuchika: “.....Akihito-sama. We don’t have time to play games.”

(Onmyoji is supposed to be a high-status profession, isn’t it? I can’t believe that Yasuchika-san calls him “sama”)

As I looked at them in surprise, Yasuchika-san turned to me.

Yasuchika: “Yoshino-san. It’s understandable that you don’t believe us, but.....Akihito-sama is the former Emperor of Hinomoto(Japan)”

(No way...)

Still, in doubt, a new question arises.

Yoshino: “You mean...”

Akihito: “I'll be straightforward. In the eyes of the world, I should have been dead by now.”

-------Part 5--------

Akihito: “ “I'll be straightforward. In the eyes of the world, I should have been dead by now. It’s kind of like the same situation as Yoshitsune.”

Ibuki: “I think your situation is somewhat more complicated than his.”

(It’s too far-fetched to be a lie to make any sense. Then...?)

Yoshino: “Wait, if that’s true....and aside from Yasuchika-san, there is one more person responsible for all this chaos------”

I was surprised.

Yoshino: “Does that mean, the one who made a deal with Ibuki-----is you?”

Akihito: “You’re clever.”

Ibuki: “Isn’t it ironic. A man with the noblest blood in the land of Japan is bound to a demon.” (Ironic and badass!!)

Yasuchika: “It’s not the worst mistake. As for me, I’d kill that demon any day.”

Yasuchika-san replied to Ibuki with a smile.

(Ibuki made a deal with the former emperor...so he got some of his powers as well?)

Yoshino: “Then Akihito-sama....what is your purpose?”

Akihito: “Akihito-sama’...well, there’s nothing that can be done about that now.”

Akihito-sama murmured, unfortunately.

Akihito: “I’m not averse to straightforward questions. I’ve got a grudge against the whole Hinomoto. So I’m going to curse and destroy all of them.”

His voice is so soothing that I’m willing to listen to it forever.

The softness of his speech made it all the more strikingly different.

Yoshino: “....Are you serious?”

Akihito: “Nope. I lied.”

The smile on his face is both deceptive and sorrowful.

(What kind of life do you have to live to make you laugh like this?)

Ibuki: “Don’t scare her, Akihito.”

Akihito: “I didn’t mean to.”

Yasuchika: “Now that the introduction is over, let’s get to the main subject.”

Softly, Yasuchika-san interrupts us.

Yasuchika: “Have the Shogunate and the Rebels reached the battlefield?”

Akihito: “Yes. The advance team is arriving on both sides. I’ve just had private soldiers attack each end of the line and pass on the information. The Shogunate was defrauded by the Rebels, and the Rebels by the Shogunate, who broke their promise to hand over the prisoners.”

(That’s...!)

Yoshino: “Yoritomo-sama and Yoshitsune-sama will be sure of the truth.”

Akihito: “The main body will arrive a little later. Will they be able to control it all the way to the end? All we need is to make a small edge of a big crowd suspicious.”

Ibuki: “If one of us gets carried away and starts a fight, it can quickly spread to the whole of them and cause a huge fire. Because humans are cute but stupid creatures.”

Then Akihito-san turns to me.

Akihito: “What is your name again?”

Yoshino: “....Yoshino.”

Akihito: “Yoshino. I’ll remember you.”

Then Akihito-sama lowered his eyelashes as if he was slightly troubled.

Akihito: “I want to apologize to you. You can hate me all you want. One more curse on me now won’t make much difference.”

(What are you going to me....?)

Chapter 23

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