[h2][color=8dc73f]Kyoka Haizenberuku[/color][/h2]

Some information was better than none and if there would have to be an exchange then so be it. Kyoka had no prized secrets, but the Blacksmith and his association did. Speaking of which, the association between the Blacksmith and the Yomigaeri was still at large. Colleagues was too vague for it to mean anything. 

[color=8dc73f]"I reckon I'd be remiss if I ain't gonna ask how yer gotta invovled in all dis,  Yo-mi-gae-ri business."[/color] Kyoka's thoughts were briefly interrupted by cousin's inquiry. [color=8dc73f]"Ain't de time cuz. I'll tell yer when. Yer just stay right here."[/color] Kyoka was relatively short with her cousin for the time being. There were more important studies at present and this opportunity was fleeting. [color=8dc73f]"As I was sayin', yer don't seem to abide by da same philosophy as dat der Shark, lettin' our kin go n' all. Appears to me, yer all got some end goal in mind. Something to bond over."[/color]

Kyoka was interrupted again by her cousin's ruffling. [color=8dc73f]"Sweet, sweet, cuz...."[/color] Kyoka's attention turned from her present conversation to glance up to her cousin, grinning surprisingly. She was flattered by her cousin's honesty but also annoyed by her constant interruptions. Still, Kyoka could never say no to her cousin. [color=8dc73f]"Yer just writin' a ticket dat Imma punch later. Sweetly so, though. I wanna hamma' ya after dis."[/color] Kyoka's tone was rather endearing as she reached up and gently grabbed Rumia by her hand. Turning to face her cousin, Kyoka suddenly and violently pulled Rumia's hand down in a suggestive place right between her legs, forcing Rumia's hand to rub the outside of her clothing a few times before releasing. Kyoka played the action off and instead contrasted herself by sweetly looking up and leaning her head on Rumia's shoulder, teasing her tongue out just enough so it didn't touch Rumia's cheek this time. Of course anyone could understand what Kyoka was meaning here, but only Rumia might understand that the magnitude of what she had gotten herself into. Frustrations could be released in many different ways and Kyoka preferred just one way...


[color=8dc73f]"So as I was sayin'..."[/color] Kyoka turned from her cousin and returned to her conversation, her cheeks still bright red from her vivid imagination. [color=8dc73f]" So what are yer hopin' for when dis is all said n' done. Yer own village? Riches? I reckon everyone has der wants and der sweets."[/color]