[When confronted with anger, Naoyuki somehow felt utterly at peace. It was probably a dangerous quality to have but there was something relaxing about knowing when something dangerous was being pointed at his throat. It helped him figure out in critically short amounts of time whether someone was speaking honestly. She hadn't drawn her soul cutter at all. Either she was confident she could catch him or the sight of him had the right effect. At the very least, it was a little confirmation. His voice and face were the same as the guy from the past, right? He could work with that data.
Even so, he was quickly running out of time and he was trying to shake just how distracting that moment's hesitation looked on her face. There was plenty more conflict to witness but he felt his heart swell over that one little moment where it broke apart.]
Cute... Y'know, you were more honest at first but... I don't mind a few lies. Gin, right?
[There was a little beep from his hoodie, a little red light flashing around his hip in his pocket. A little panic crossed Naoyuki's face and he looked around, past Gin and to the soul reapers trying to reach the two of them. Up front, a red-faced man with his sword already drawn. The weird yakuza guy with the shades. Well. Maybe it was good timing.]
Oh! That's time! Gramps found me out.
[A Senkaimon gate burst out of thin air right behind him. From within, a big meaty fist grabbed Naoyuki by the back of his hoodie and yanked him within the depths before it swung shut and vanished into dust.]
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Date: 2023-01-19 01:19 am (UTC)[When confronted with anger, Naoyuki somehow felt utterly at peace. It was probably a dangerous quality to have but there was something relaxing about knowing when something dangerous was being pointed at his throat. It helped him figure out in critically short amounts of time whether someone was speaking honestly. She hadn't drawn her soul cutter at all. Either she was confident she could catch him or the sight of him had the right effect. At the very least, it was a little confirmation. His voice and face were the same as the guy from the past, right? He could work with that data.
Even so, he was quickly running out of time and he was trying to shake just how distracting that moment's hesitation looked on her face. There was plenty more conflict to witness but he felt his heart swell over that one little moment where it broke apart.]
Cute... Y'know, you were more honest at first but... I don't mind a few lies. Gin, right?
[There was a little beep from his hoodie, a little red light flashing around his hip in his pocket. A little panic crossed Naoyuki's face and he looked around, past Gin and to the soul reapers trying to reach the two of them. Up front, a red-faced man with his sword already drawn. The weird yakuza guy with the shades. Well. Maybe it was good timing.]
Oh! That's time! Gramps found me out.
[A Senkaimon gate burst out of thin air right behind him. From within, a big meaty fist grabbed Naoyuki by the back of his hoodie and yanked him within the depths before it swung shut and vanished into dust.]