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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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Short I know, but I'm kinda waiting for Sol, too.
Naoto started to yell at him, making Cyril glance over at him in alarm. While he seemed to be steaming with anger, the dark haired boy was rather calm. And thus, he knew that he should stay out of Hajime’s way… for now. And he had to admit, he had nothing against Naoto, either. So he wasn’t about to fight with him. ”Too many questions. You’re making my head hurt.” he sighed, rubbing the top of his head as he looked back at the fight that was going on in between Sonya and Jak. If he wasn’t mistaken, after Jak, there would be Naoto… and then that other guy. Fionn, right?

Jak was an able girl, at least, that’s what he thought. If there was anyone that had a chance against Sonya, it was her. If she lost, then Cyril knew that they were done for. They would be forced to be in the mafia. And sadly, there were people in their group that didn’t seem to have a chance at the mafia life.
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Before he knew it, the demon-monster glowed red and stopped moving. Seito had to thank goodness that Haruka was there. If she hadn’t stopped it, it would have attacked him immediately. He couldn’t be scrambling about as he decided what to do. Yet, it seemed that the girl was having trouble keeping it in place. Is it really that strong? Seito thought. All I know is that I have to deal a blow to its neck, and it should be gone for.

The older Shinigami shot forward with all of the speed he could muster, raising his blade over his head and crying out as he swung the sword down on the beast’s neck with all of his strength. The blade sunk into the flesh of the thing, but not into its neck. It had moved. He had been too late. He stared at the wound he had inflicted on the Hollow’s shoulder, surprised. Hell, this thing is strong. he pulled the blade from its shoulder, making it roar in pain. He dodged the Hollow’s attempt at grasping his leg with its ugly hand, and landed softly on the ground.

”Hmm.” Seito muttered as he stared at the monster. It looked over at him and rushed toward him, growling and shrieking. ”Even though this thing is ugly as hell, it sure is strong.” And is it getting faster, or is it just me?

Seito leapt out of the Hollow’s path, laughing as he thought that he had once again escaped the monster’s grip. But something clamped around his leg. He looked down to see the Hollow’s hand tighten around his leg, but before he could react, he was flung across the parking lot and through the wall of an abandoned building. Seito felt his body scream with pain and blood begin to well in his mouth as he laid in the rubble. Okay… I think I was getting a bit too cocky there… he coughed, muffling the sound with his arm. Pain razed up the side of his body. This sucks…
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It was as if he wasn’t using energy at all. Well, that was normal amongst their kind, but Seito deemed himself lucky that he wasn’t easy to tire out. Another roar ripped across the town, making him grow alarmed. This sounds like a bigger sounding Hollow. Or maybe it’s just my imagination? He didn’t know why such a big thing would be roaming around the living world. He had to admit, he was a bit nervous. How will I even take it down? he asked himself, his mind beginning to race. Rakurai won’t fail me. I have to trust it.

”I’ve slayed a couple of dozen. I have to say that I’m rather experienced in killing those sons of-“ the roar sounded again, and he decided that he should hurry up and shut up. The older-looking Shinigami shot across the rooftops, the click clack of his sandals hitting against the roof tiles filling his ears.

Soon enough they came across the beast—a large, ugly, green thing with ebony black talons and a long, rat-like tail. Seito wasn’t impressed with its appearance, but he was flabbergasted by its sheer size. It was approximately the size of a small house. Even that was a bit too big for a Hollow. ”There it is.” he said, leaping from the roof and landing in front of the thing. Drawing Rakurai, he held the katana in front of him. ”This thing is going to regret ever coming here, right, Haruka?”
AHHH I WILL
OOOH, OHHH, CAN I HAVE SEITO GET INJURED~?
I played Okami when I was like... ten. XD

I posted. Sorry for the lenth, at a friend's house.
“Do you know how to take a joke?” Seito said in a heaving sigh, turning his gaze on to the streets again. Seriously. Why couldn’t they give him a better partner? One that he could easily laugh with and be all… partnerish with? The Shinigami seriously hoped that they wouldn’t have to be in the living world for long, and that he wouldn’t have to deal with her again. She’s so annoying… seriously.

There was a huge sounding roar, making Seito perk. Crap. “Come on, we have to get moving.” he told her. And with that, he took to the rooftops, running toward the source of the roar.
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