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[h2][color=c4df9b]Kurokono[/color][/h2]
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[color=c4df9b]"Yawn---"[/color] Kurokono wiped his tears away, waking up from his deep sleep. He held a round device on his right hand. [color=c4df9b]"Huh... the carriage stopped, and where's everybody?"[/color]

[color=c4df9b]"Ahh... He's hungry now..."[/color] Rubbing his eyes, with visible trails of saliva down the edge of his mouth, Kurokono descended down his carriage. His pair of eyes are focused on that egg-shaped device, better known as Tamagotchi in Japan. Out of all those junks he brought along, that was the most useful thing in the world. Near unlimited battery life and open ended gameplay, for buying such an amazing (outdated) device, it gave him great gratitude for his Grandfather. 

[color=c4df9b]"Just holding the back lines, in case of any ninjas popping out~"[/color]

Kurokono said nonchalantly as he approached right behind a yellow furball with the name of Dante, creating his 'back lines' as the mere excuse of slacking off. Actually, that isn't slacking off, he's putting on blood & tears of effort on his virtual pet. He was rather focused on playing Tamagotchi than to pay attention to the white haired 'princess Vesta' that he saw before on the previous week.

[color=c4df9b]"Dragoon just shitted, had to clean up..."[/color]

Kurokono muttered groggily behind the battlefield, pressing a few buttons on the egg-shaped device to clean up Dragoon's poop. [i]To think he's still alive after all these years, what a miracle~[/i]