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[h2][color=9e0039]Yamato Minamoru, “Young Master”[/color][/h2][/center]
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Yamato didn't say much to Kusaru - although he knew she was right, he was still pissed off that he got interupted. He had wanted to test his strength against someone of a value like Kusaru, and Tsukiko cut that short. [i]Tsk..[/i] his annoyance at that woman was starting to grow into something more resemblant of anger. Just when Yamato thought they were done for the day, on Ayame's orders ofcourse, that annoying Daiki kid approached him for a fight. Yamato listened to the boys words but didn't grant Daiki the pleasure of looking at him, pretending to be busy looking through his backpack that he had by now put on the floor. Once Daiki had finished his little rant, Yamato [i]did[/i] look up and spoke back to him, standing up straight to look more imposing. Yamato was a bit taller than Daiki, although not by much. Barely a centimeter, if even that. [color=9e0039][b]“I'm not the Sage. But I am a God - the God of [i]your[/i] fate. Don't tempt me. I'm tired of your attitude, always talking shit about me and my clan. You're the reason the Minamoru and the Naito's are always feuding - idiots like you with an attitude of always wanting to challenge their superiors. You should just keel over and die in the dirt. Stop bothering me before I punch yo-”[/b][/color] Once more, he was cut short by Tsukiko, who had seen fit to come up and [i]attempt[/i] to punch the two. However, Yamato wasn't dumb enough to fall for it. He moved his body aside and dodged the punch. Tsukiko moved on quickly, likely thinking she'd knock out both of them - and sure enough she attempted to hit Daiki. Now, Yamato might not [i]like[/i] Daiki but he knew that Daiki was not stupid enough to get hit either. Especially because he got a sneak peek at what was awaiting him. [i]Furthermore, it really wasn't Tsukiko's job to intervene here, and Daiki might realize that too.[/i]

Tsukiko's annoying behaviour was enough to settle Yamato down a bit more, stopping him from going any further with his threats, but it didn't dissuade him from argueing with Daiki - naturally Yamato was rather argumentative, so this wouldn't be a big surprise for any of them. He would walk a bit closer to Daiki and push him softly with his hand as he spoke to him. [color=9e0039][b]“You need to back off, or I'll give you a [i]real[/i] reason to hate me. Piss off, [i]shitstain[/i].”[/b][/color] With that all said and done, Yamato stayed on guard. He'd treated Daiki like this before and the boy had challenged him right after that last time, so there was no telling if he'd do it again. Never the less Yamato would walk away - [i]head held high, ofcourse, because according to Yamato he was the victor in this argument once more[/i] - to set up his sleeping spot. Yamato didn't particularily like any of the crowd here, so he'd not want to share a tent with any of them. Well, if anyone wanted to sleep next to him in a sleeping bag, he'd not send them away. An annoyed grumble and a quick turn away from them would be all they'd get.