Mm, fine, fine. I'm not one to break my promises, after all.
[especially not when those promises have to do with wielding a sword. if anything, souji's probably a little more likely to want to "play" with shuu now. there are higher stakes involved when it's someone kaoru has a close connection to.
sure, he doesn't know what the real deal is here—"grandpa" seems kind of funny when shuu acts like a literal child, but souji knows all too well that looks can be incredibly deceiving, and that time has no bearing on anything. so maybe he is kaoru's grandfather—maybe he's 80 years old and looks like a kid because of his demon blood, or maybe he's from another time, and things just don't add up. he doesn't know if this means it's yukimura or a nagumo either, but.. well, it's not important.
shuu's still a little shit, and even if souji doesn't have a scathing, bitter hatred for him like he does with kaoru, he still wants to put a sword through him.
maybe his resentment for the demons is just that real. who knows? souji's not going to let it show one way or the other. instead, he smiles with a faux sweetness—one tinged with his killing intent—and raises a hand to wave casually.]
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[especially not when those promises have to do with wielding a sword. if anything, souji's probably a little more likely to want to "play" with shuu now. there are higher stakes involved when it's someone kaoru has a close connection to.
sure, he doesn't know what the real deal is here—"grandpa" seems kind of funny when shuu acts like a literal child, but souji knows all too well that looks can be incredibly deceiving, and that time has no bearing on anything. so maybe he is kaoru's grandfather—maybe he's 80 years old and looks like a kid because of his demon blood, or maybe he's from another time, and things just don't add up. he doesn't know if this means it's yukimura or a nagumo either, but.. well, it's not important.
shuu's still a little shit, and even if souji doesn't have a scathing, bitter hatred for him like he does with kaoru, he still wants to put a sword through him.
maybe his resentment for the demons is just that real. who knows? souji's not going to let it show one way or the other. instead, he smiles with a faux sweetness—one tinged with his killing intent—and raises a hand to wave casually.]
I'll see you around, then.