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Current Sorry for my absence. I'm back now but I go under a new name, Ambra. If you wanna RP with me again just search me up!
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We'll think of thingz~
I asked Danni if he wanted to join, too. :3
Where are they?

Seito was beginning to look quite troubled. He should have asked how the Shinigami looked like when he was being told that he would go to the living world. But instead of asking, he raced out of the room and began to look for his partner. I really don’t want to do this, Seito sighed as he adjusted his lute, which was at his side, attached to a thin leather strap that crossed his torso. At least I can bring my instrument. Last time I went, I forgot it and all the humans had were guitars and other ordinary things.

Someone approached him. It was a short woman, with jet black hair much like his and green eyes. She appeared younger than he was and held herself with dignity. She looks like a serious girl. Seito thought. I hope that she doesn’t make my time in the living world more grueling than it should be.

”Ah~ Yes, I’m Seito.” Seito beamed down at her, stretching out his hand so she could shake it in a proper greeting. ”I didn’t know who my partner was going to be. Hell, I didn’t even know what gender they were, or how they looked like. I ran out of my captain’s office as soon as I got the order. If I had stayed longer, I would have found you much quicker.”

”You’re from the 5th Division, right? I’m from the 13th Division. I’ve been to where we’re going plenty of times before, so I know exactly what we’re dealing with.” Seito’s toothy grin faded into a small smirk, waiting for the girl to shake his hand. ”What’s your name?”
Yes. Kikyo. The annoying green haired dude. XD
Nope. The Boss chooses the right hand person. Squalo was Xanxus's right hand man and he was Rain. I believe that later on in the anime, Byakuran's right hand man was the Cloud Flame guy, but I forgot his name.
So the Vongola are becoming like the Varia after all, with having the Rain Guardian as a right hand man/woman-
The sun was shining brighter than ever that day. Not that it bothered him; he much rather have the slightly uncomfortable heat than the biting cold that mostly ravaged the living world below. Once or twice he had gone there during the winter, and he felt like he was about to grovel at someone’s feet to be let back to Soul Society. Now, Seito wasn’t a whining weakling—he just hated the cold. It felt like someone was sticking needles into him… Which was why he was reluctant in even going down to the living world in the first place. But he was told by the captain of his division that he must go down to the world of the living and take care of a few problems. There was no need to ask what kind of problems. He knew exactly what they were.

Seito sighed, running a hand through his slightly long, loose black hair. The captain also said that he would be accompanied by a person from the 5th division. At least I won’t have to go alone and be as lost as always. he thought, turning his blue eyes to the sky as he walked down the wooden path that led to the offices of the other captains. Perhaps the other Soul Reaper was around there, having finished talking to their own captain. I hope they aren’t annoying. That would be a hassle. Having to go to the living world and having to deal with an annoying Shinigami? On top of that, he would probably have to be in a faux body for a small amount of time, and that was uncomfortable.

Now, where are they? Seito paused, glancing around for who knows what. Miyahara hadn’t told him whether the company was going to be male or female, tall or short, black haired or brown haired. So, he made sure that he lingered by Captain Sugimoto’s office, hoping to see the Shinigami around there. The faster we go, the faster we get through this.
Alright, here I go-
I feel like I should start because you started KHR. XD

Wanna start in Soul Society? We could have them look for each other after having gotten their orders.
So, were they going to fight again, or what? As far as Cyril knew, there were still Abby, Jak, and a bunch of other people that had to fight Sonya. It wasn’t fair that Ben, Daisuke, and he were the only ones that stepped up to fight her. Crossing his arms, he stared at the scene in front of him. The older Daisuke was continuously calling the other man “dad”. Even though Hajime was obviously his father, he believed that he shouldn’t be spouting the word to and fro the place. They could get in trouble. Hajime seemed to get annoyed at the fact that his son punched him in the same, and thus sent him through the wall of the Alato household. This is ridiculous. he thought to himself, rolling his eyes and about to rest his hand against his hand when someone touched his shoulder.

It was Hajime, and Cyril listened as he spoke rather hastily. Look ahead of me and see who is the real enemy… he mulled the words over in his head as he looked over everyone, but his thought process was interrupted as a smaller and younger Daisuke appeared from the hole in the wall. He questioned whether the man was gone. ”He’s gone alright.” he said in a sigh, rubbing the ridge of his nose. ”I don’t think the Big Guy’s mom is going to be happy about the huge hole in the side of her house.” he looked back toward the hole that Hajime had made with Daisuke’s body, only to glance up at Naoto as he spoke to Sonya.

”I don’t think you should be so eager to fight him. Didn’t you see the power he had?” Cyril snapped at him. ”Nonetheless, you shouldn’t have been threatening him. He could have ripped you to shreds if he even bothered fighting you at the moment.”

Fionn glanced back and forth, a frown on his face. This was beginning to get kind of scary. That man was seriously tough. he thought, looking around at everyone. He was pretty sure that no one in the backyard would be able to lay a finger on him if they wanted to. I shouldn’t have helped him. He almost killed a ton of people, along with setting fire to the festival. The fire could have spread to the homes if the firefighters didn’t come in time.

He didn’t know why the hell he had helped a complete and total stranger. He kind of reminded him of a terrorist. Don’t think like that, Fionn. Then you’ll tell yourself that you aided a terrorist in burning down the summer festival. That was an ugly thought. The blond haired kid sighed, running a hand through his hair as he approached Daisuke. ”Hey. Are you okay?” he asked. ”I mean, you seemed exhausted when you came over, and now you just got sent through a wall.”

He supposed that he felt sorry for him. His own father had potentially harmed him. But Daisuke seemed like he was going to be fine. He’s sturdier than he looks. ”If that happened to me, I would have been knocked out on the spot.”
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