Kurokono
Whilst being healed, Kurokono felt a searing pain on his leg akin to someone grazing his wound with salt. He gritted his teeth during that healing process. So much for his dreams of getting healed indefinitely by magic, it is way more painful than it appears on TV, and it definitely have no difference between treating it with bandages & alcohol than magic.
"Thanks alot 'Emila'~" Emile's name had slipped away from Kurokono's head in the last 5 seconds or so, but at least its better than a wolf being called 'Gorilla'. For some reason, He didn't realized that he is already speaking informally to a noble.
My arm huh, figures, ancient medicine ain't that advanced~"Anyways, I can walk now~" He stood up, placing his sword on his right side, laughed while raising his right hand,
"Don't need to worry too much about that arm haha, I can still use my left, though my Fast Draw technique wouldn't be perfect without two hands heh ~""So, thanks for saving my ass just now, oh I almost forgot, what's your name Gorilla?" Kurokono asked, now rummaging through his sack, taking out a red cap & fake mustache,
"I'm heading for the inn, now that the sky is getting dark. Those were meant for parties, but now it comes in handy against those 'heroes', 'ninjas', whatever you call them...~" He put on a 'totally original' disguise, a mario-ripoff wearing some samurai clothing, which'd that made him look more awkward than anything, but better than nothing ~ He now headed for the inn. He had completely forgotten about the slums explosion by now, and wondered where Emile is headed to, and ranted to himself,
"But who cares, I just want to take a dump & have a good night's sleep in 'Kyoto', yawnsss---"A slight glance at the reflection of a puddle made Kurokono realize that this disguise is more stupid than his penguin suit. His cover would be blown in just an instant, like seriously, let alone two 'professional assassins' that nearly killed him. Now that he pissed them off, they would dedicate themselves into tracking them down. Getting to a public place like an inn would be a one-way ticket to hell.
"Screw that, I changed my mind, I'm getting to the slums, I'm not visiting 'King Enma' that quickly..." He turned around as he walked for the slums, the best bet to hide against those 'ninjas'.
Wait a moment... is that girl running to the same place...? Impossible, probably just me...Reaching the slums, he noticed some really familiar noble girl interacting with some slum inhabitants.
"Definitely not that girl, definitely not Emila..." Kurokono whispered to himself until he caught sight of the face that had healed him mere moments ago.
Oh god... how is she in a place like this...??? He facepalmed at this awkward situation.
Just what on earth the Noble is doing here? Is she having some dark dealings...? Noticing on how street-smart Emile is at the slums, he ruled out that possibility, after all, she is considered his benefactor.
Hope that she doesn't see through my shitty disguise...Walking further into the slums, he noticed a thug bullying a bunch of small-kids with cat ears. He sighed, being appalled at this scene,
I guess there are some things that will never change, be it the past or the present..."Hey Mister~" He let out a smile towards Nick, commenting sarcastically,
"Just a random street plumber here finding a mushroom but, shouldn't you be a bit nicer towards kids? Be it gangs, Triads, Yakuzas, there should be some code of honor here don't you think? haha~" He gave a friendly laugh despite the bloody situation below. Its not the first time he seen something like this, and he knew the best way is to talk things out ~
Better to have one less trouble than more~~@liferusher
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