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[b]Nanashi,[s]Assassin[/s] Yojimbo(?)[/b]
Bois de Boulogne[/color][hr]

[color=a187be]"Guh... No luck for me huh?"[/color] He scratched his head ruefully. [color=a187be]"Aah, just my luck. Three beautiful girls around me and all of them swings for the same team huh? I could almost cry."
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Nanashi sat down upon a bench nearby, looking nonchalant as he watched over his Master. Nonchalant, but it was clear that he could very well swoop in and defend his Master faster than anyone could blink. 

 [color=00aeef]"Not for free. You see, my servant is Yojimbo. The manifestation of all masterless samurai of the Sengoku era. Wandering, seeking payment, and acting as my bodyguard for this war. And I am here to acquire funds for my temples repair and care. As such, we can fix your leg, and help you win this war without a hitch. You just gotta... Grease the wheels a little." [/color]

[color=a187be]"Ah, that's right."[/color] Nanashi seemed to have perked up at the mention of payment. [color=a187be]"No matter what age, people still need to eat. A hired hand for a fistful of cash. Our loyalty, bought with riches."[/color]

[color=a187be]"I'm sure you're familiar with that concept in life..."[/color] His eyes gazed sharp at Nobunaga. [color=a187be]"..Demon King."[/color]