[center][h2][color=c4df9b]Kurokono[/color][/h2][/center]
Kurokono sat beside the cabin's window, oiling his sword under the clear sunlight. A sword curved like a spine, spanning the same length of a Knight's longsword. The work of Kurokono's sword is one of a kind, a weapon like this doesn't exist normally, it is a sword from another world. Or as what Kurokono thinks as another timeline. [i]I'm wrong, this isn't the Sengoku Jidai, its actually the Qin Dynasty, I've gotten the timeline wrongly...[/i]

He grimaced at the mention of 'honey'. That wasn't really a word one would say to a little sister like Aya. And Kurokono was very sure that she wasn't talking to a stranger like him. [i]Perhaps some people have different orientations like le--...?[/i] He wiped the excess oil off his sword roughly, his eyes twitching at his effort to clear his stray thoughts away. Kurokono was glad that the girl with the Masculine name Avery wasn't his type. [i]I'll offer a few prayers to the Buddha after this....[/i] He chucked his sword back to the sheath, tying it up neatly.