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Post by Sanada Yukimura on Apr 11, 2014 22:46:17 GMT -7
Just on the outskirts of Kofu, Yukimura had just departed from Kai after being given orders by Lord Shingen to travel to a nearby village to obtain and bring back brand new weaponry and armor for the soldiers to use. Traveling by foot down the dirt road to the village, Yukimura was not the only one Lord Shingen had entrusted the task to. After being convinced by Yukimura himself, Lord Shingen had decided to hire Katsumi, paying the mercenary to help out with tasks in the Takeda faction. Though the pay was not the highest, Yukimura sometimes gave Katsumi extra, as thanks for her help, out of his own pocket.
It was the least he could do, since he considered her the closest friend he had right now, with his friendship with Takehiro all but shattered, and Amakusa-Takeda relations frayed. Not to mention Haji seemed to be avoiding him for some reason. Though Lord Shingen did not blame Yukimura one bit for what he did to the Amakusa faction, he still felt guilty and heart-broken for the unintentional mistake he made, even though it was a case of being uninformed until it was too late, and Lord Shingen himself did not know until it was too late for him to call Yukimura back. As such, Katsumi would find Yukimura more quiet and subdued as they continued down the dirt road, a stark contrast from his usual cheerful, enthusiastic self.
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Post by Shinomori Katsumi on Apr 13, 2014 1:15:50 GMT -7
Normally Katsumi was always with Haji, sticking close to her lover, but for a short time, she hadn't been. After the ordeal with Takehiro, Haji, and Yukimura, she was quite petrified of the former, but didn't wish to tell Haji that. Those two were still friends, and the last thing Katsumi wished to do was harm their relationship due to her own paranoia. And she didn't want Haji to worry about her either, but she was afraid he would begin to suspect her fear and question her as a result. That would lead to concern, and Haji had enough to deal with. Katsumi didn't wish to be a burden on him even more than she already felt that she was.
And so she took on work for the Takeda. Yukimura was one of her very few friends, knowing of her real identity since they first met and proving his trustworthiness. Since he was important to the Takeda, Katsumi felt more comfortable taking on work for them right now.
Since she had been around Yukimura, the girl had noticed that he was quieter than usual, gloomy even. Considering her personality and the fact that she herself was uneasy, Katsumi had not inquired the young man about his behavior. He would tell her in due time, or not at all. It wasn't her place to question him, right?
Since Yukimura didn't speak, Katsumi sharpened her bladed bow whilst walking by his side, keeping her hands busy.
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Post by Sanada Yukimura on Apr 13, 2014 16:54:52 GMT -7
Though Yukimura would continue to keep his eyes downcast as Katsumi walked alongside him, as they continued down the dirt road, a sudden thought struck him. Usually Katsumi was always with Haji, and though Lord Shingen had hired Katsumi on Yukimura's recommendation, it suddenly occurred to him that he had seen Katsumi hang around him all day, every day, which was somewhat puzzling to him. He had been too wracked with guilt to notice at the time, but he had seen that Katsumi didn't leave Kofu to go back to her home with Haji, but instead stayed in Kofu itself, and though he was not one to pry, he was genuinely worried that something may have happened to her.
"... Katsumi-san, is everything alright? I've noticed that you've never left Kofu even once, not even to go back to the home you and Haji share to sleep, but instead you've stayed and rested in Kofu. Did something happen?"
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Post by Shinomori Katsumi on Apr 14, 2014 14:27:35 GMT -7
Katsumi's hands went idle, and her walk slowed momentarily. The girl swallowed roughly before forcing herself to move back to her previous pace. Her dark eyes focused on the sharpening of the blade, and she murmured quietly, body language clearly portraying a sense of nervousness, "You... know what happened..."
Her lids drooped and there was a glimmer of sorrow in her eyes.
"I... cannot be a further burden on him, Yukimura-san. On Haji-kun. They... They are friends, and... I won't hinder that. But... I can't... I cannot be around him, Yukimura-san."
She stopped there, closing off her emotions. If Katsumi pondered it too long, she knew the gates would open up fully and that she wouldn't be able to close them. Fear and memories of the past would wrack her, and Katsumi would be overwhelmed. She didn't want to deal with that right then, and so she released a soft, slow sigh.
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Post by Sanada Yukimura on Apr 14, 2014 15:58:13 GMT -7
"Ah... I see. It would seem we both are in the same situation, of sorts. I... I too cannot be around him anymore. Or rather, he will never be around or consider me a friend anymore. I..."
His eyes downcast, Yukimura would stop dead in his tracks in the middle of the road, his hands slowly clenching up into fists. Lord Shingen did not blame Yukimura, nor did his own father, or even Sasuke, but the other commanders did not consider it Lord Shingen's fault, and had solely placed all the blame on Yukimura, causing the youngest General in the Takeda faction to feel even more bad than before.
"I messed up Katsumi-san. You remember that bandit chief we fought against? I was ordered by my father to infiltrate and eliminate the bandits and bandit chief in their hideout that was discovered just on the outskirts of Kofu, by any means necessary. It turns out, that bandit chief was under Takehiro-san's command, and neither I nor Lord Shingen knew until it was too late. Takehiro-san marched on Kofu because of my unintentional mistake, to defend his pride and the people of Totomi, and challenged Lord Shingen to a duel, and injured Oyakata-sama. Now Amakusa-Takeda relations are frayed, Takehiro-san hates me, and Haji-san is avoiding me for some reason."
Looking up to face Katsumi-san, before anything could be said, suddenly, a strange sound issued from in front of Yukimura, as a large metallic object on four wheels with bright lights on it came barreling towards them, a loud, strange horn blasting from it, and quickly pushing Katsumi out of the way, onto the side where people were walking, he'd then dive to the side after her, as the object raced past him, the person inside it shouting at him. Cradling his head in one hand, one eye closed, as Yukimura regained his wits, he'd briefly cast his gaze around, before his eyes would widen in shock, as he took a good look at their environment. What was previously fields of crops on one side, and a forest on the other, were now gone, instead replaced by buildings that seemed to stretch to the very heavens themselves!
"Wh... Where in the name of Amaterasu are we!?"
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Post by Shinomori Katsumi on Apr 26, 2014 23:18:24 GMT -7
Katsumi wanted to say that she was sorry, blaming herself for the whole ordeal. Yukimura of all people didn't deserve Takehiro's (or anybody, for that matter) wrath. He was a good man, an honorable person, and incredibly loyal. Katsumi trusted him with her life and her secret, and the girl so terribly wished she could magically fix the damage that had been caused. But she could not, and Katsumi remained silent as her friend continued to speak.
There was even more that was done, it seemed, and the girl's brows knit, bottom lip being nibbled as well. All of what he said... why, it was incredibly troublesome, and the situation for Yuki was much worse than she anticipated. Even Haji was avoiding Yukimura, and that saddened her.
But she had no change to respond or really reflect on much, as they suddenly found themselves someplace.. well, Katsumi had no words for it. Her eyes widened sharply and she gasped loudly at seeing some large object rolling at a great speed towards them, and Yukimura pushed her out of the way, narrowly missing whatever it was away. Katsumi quickly stood up, glancing about wildly.
Everything was different, much different, and she was soaring, odd-looking buildings, and things made of materials she had never seen. There were all sorts of sounds all around her and Katsumi twirled about, chest heaving up and down. A loud noise (screech) sounded right behind her, followed by a repeated sharp noise (honking), and Katsumi swiveled around. It kind of looked like the same thing that nearly hit them and as it nudged forward, the sounds coming in quicker intervals, Katsumi backed up, convinced this was some sort of monster.
"G-Get away, beast!" she yelled, fear filled within her eyes.
Katsumi attempted to use her musou to move it, but it hardly did a thing, and she consequently removed her bow, aiming for the car. The spirit arrow appeared and before she fired, there were shouts from nearby.
"Wow! That's amazing cosplay!"
"Yeah!"
"Hey, get out of the road! Come over here! Convention is over this way. Going to get your asses arrested if you take the cosplay shit too far."
"Yeah, that's no place for the road. Hurry on up over here!"
She glanced over at them and they were definitely people, about her age or so, although they were dressed peculiarly. And she had absolutely no idea what the hell there were talking about, besides moving over to them. More of the large, scary objects/creatures were stopped, what looked like people inside shouting while the sounds were being made, and Katsumi grabbed Yukimura's hand and dragged him over to the teens.
Kat was panting heavily, panic-stricken, yet she managed to bow her head. She clutched at her chest and her bow, and murmured, "T-T-Thank y-you. W-What... W-What are t-those t-things, and... and w-where are w-we?!"
The teenage boys and girls looked at each other and began to to laugh. One was a boy of average height with shorter, spiked up hair, dressed in dark clothing and with a weapon that was not made of any metal or material Katsumi had ever seen (in fact, it didn't glimmer properly), while the other boy, who appeared a bit older, was taller with short, combed back, brown hair and a more serious, concerned expression. Three girls were with them, all just as excitable as the first boy. One had pigtails and pink hair, wearing an outfit that was quite revealing and nothing like Katsumi had ever seen (mini skirt and tube top lol), while another was wearing a long, blue dress and had hair cut at her chin, and the last, who had a really short cut (yet was clearly a girl with her figure) and had numerous piercings, was wearing pants made of some strange material (jeans), and they were tattered, and some odd shirt thing. Was that a jacket? Katsumi couldn't be sure. She was on overdrive and didn't even have the chance to take everything in because suddenly Yukimura and her were surrounded, bombarded.
"Man, she is really good. Totally convincing."
"Haha yeah! And she? Don't you mean he?"
"What? No, definitely a chick."
"Nah, he's definitely a pretty boy."
"What do you think, Kata-san?"
"What? Uhh... I dunno..." the girl had been staring at Yukimura (mostly his abs), and she blushed a little, glancing over at her friends and Katsumi.
"Whatever," the girl waved off her friend, who went back to nervously looking at Yukimura (and his spears heh heh). She then stared at Kat and asked abruptly, "What are you?"
"Girl, right? I can always tell~" The teenage boy stepped closer to Katsumi, leaning in and winking, and she grew very uncomfortable. His tone and the look in his eyes made her squirm, although she wasn't quite sure why.
"Gross, perv!" she punched the teenage boy in the arm. "No, he's definitely a dude! A super pretty dude! Right?!" she looked over at Kat, who was on overdrive, eyes practically spinning in their sockets.
Off on the side, the girl in the blue dress inched towards Yukimura, brushing at her hair nervously. "You work out a lot, d... don't you? Ahem..."
"Way to be obvious," the other one snickered, and Kata blushed deeply. She looked at the two of them and raised her brows. "Those weapons are seriously impressive though. They look almost real... Are they?" She grinned. "That's definitely not allowed, but I won't tell. Heh."
"Yeah! How did you get your bow to light up like that. That was fucking bad ass!"
"She still hasn't answered our first question."
"He!" she chimed back, and they squabbled some.
"I... uh... ah..." Katsumi clutched Yukimura's arm and began to hide behind him since they were preoccupied. She was beyond freaked out and entirely bewildered.
The tallest amongst them rolled his eyes at his friends and sighed, shaking his head. There was a seriousness within his eyes as he looked at both Yuki and Kat, and told them, "Seriously though, you are getting too into it, you two. You could've gotten yourselves killed. Next time, avoid the streets. Tone down the alcohol, drugs, imagination... whatever it is. Okay? And real weapons aren't allowed..."
"Stop being such a fun killer, Takashi-kun~" remarked the pixie-cut girl, hitting him in the arm and grinning widely. "He was class representative back in school. Just as serious back then. Boring as ever. Haha!"
"At least I'm not a yankee..." he murmured, eyes narrowing slightly.
She waved her hand up and down, dismissing him, although it was evident that his claim for her being in a gang held some truth (not that Kat knew wtf they were talking about). She stuck out her tongue at the end. "Ignore him. Eh heh~ He's just a sour, old man. At twenty-five, he'll be dust."
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Post by Sanada Yukimura on Apr 27, 2014 0:43:36 GMT -7
Quickly whirling about in confusion, wielding his dual jumonji-yari as he was bombarded from all sides by noises, as another great metal beast came charging towards Yukimura from behind, he would engulf the blades of his spears in fire, to attempt to scare the beast, but it would do nothing to halt its rampage. Before he could bring his spears down on the creature to stop it, shouts issuing from the nearby sidewalk would catch Yukimura's attention, as the great metal beast came to a stop in front of him, the people trapped inside shouting at him. Feeling his hand being grabbed as he was dragged by Katsumi over to the teenagers that had called out to them, the flames engulfing his spears would die down and eventually dissipate, as Yukimura would frown slightly, but nonetheless, was grateful for their help, and would bow to them as well. Just as confused and disoriented as Katsumi was, being suddenly surrounded on all sides and bombarded with questions certainly didn't help, and Yukimura would clutch his spears close to his chest, ready to defend himself and Katsumi if necessary. Glancing over and down at the girl who wore a blue dress after noticing she had been staring at him (mostly his abs), as she blushed slightly and glanced over at her friends and Katsumi for a bit before returning to looking at Yukimura, though he was still confused, he would give the girl an easygoing smile that would make most girls blush (or in her case, even more). Before he could even say anything about Katsumi's gender however, he would turn to the girl in the blue dress, his index finger pointed up in the air and his mouth open, before closing it and lowering his finger to answer her. "Of course! If I do not train, then I cannot protect those close to me, especially my friends and family!"Bombarded with more questions, as he felt Katsumi clutch his arm and hide behind him, Yukimura would take over talking, even though he had no idea what the teenagers were even talking about. They seemed nice enough, if very eccentric, and one incredibly serious, but they had helped him and Katsumi out, so they couldn't be all that bad. "Of course they are real! If they were not, then why would we be using them? These jumonji-yari were crafted by Oyakata-sama's best blacksmith, Murata Tadashi-sama! And Hiroshi-san's bow was once wielded by a dark knight, which contains mystical properties within it! Streets? Is that what we were in just now? I do not know of these drugs you speak of, or this imagination, and the only alcohol I drink is sake or wine made by the best fruit-growers in Kofu! And what do you mean by real weapons aren't allowed? Are you saying people wield fake ones? These spears were crafted with OVERFLOWING PASSION by Murata-sama, they are not fakes! He is the best at forging weapons and armor, they are very real! And how would he turn to dust once he is twenty-five? Oyakata-sama is well older than twenty-five, and he is anything but dust!"Walking alongside the group of teenagers as they made their way to the con-ven-she-on, whatever that was, standing by the entrance to the giant building made of metal and glass, reaching to the sky, a young man dressed similar to Yukimura could be seen, his arms casually folded across his chest and a spear that looked incredibly realistic held loosely in one hand, with a half-bored or half-asleep expression on his face, whichever one was interpreted first. "You guys certainly took your sweet time getting here. What, was the foot traffic that murderous? And who are those two with you guys?""Heh, sorry Kazuya, we saw them standing in the street trying to take out some cars. Figured it'd be better to bring them along so they don't end up kicking the bucket, since they were getting really into it. Uh... What are your names anyways?""... You didn't even get their names? Really now...? Though one looks like Sanada Yukimura from Sengoku Basara...""What? How do you know my name!? Though that is not my full name... And what is Sengoku Basara? Give me your name and I shall give you mine!""... You weren't kidding when you said they were really getting into it.""Toldja."
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Post by Shinomori Katsumi on Apr 27, 2014 2:31:58 GMT -7
Yukimura took up the talking, and Katsumi was grateful. She was far too overwhelmed to really talk and deal with the people at the moment. All Kat wanted to do was shrink away and disappear, and go back to where they came from. This place was scary and the people were strange. Friendly enough, but odd, and Katsumi didn't like all of these questions and such.
When Yuki talked to the blue girl, her blush seemed to increase, and Katsumi found that particularly odd, but didn't say anything.
"Overflowing pa..." Katsumi murmured quietly, sweatdropping at Yuki's words.
Because he had been talking, everybody's attention seemed to be drawn to him, and Katsumi hid further behind her friend. The girl with the tattered clothing laughed the loudest and exclaimed, "Oh man! He's super into it. Holy shit! Hahahaha!"
"Yeah, you rock, man!" giggled the pink-haired girl.
For some reason, the girl in blue seemed to blush when Yuki said overflowing passion. Katsumi peered around Yukimura and furrowed her brows. Tugging at his clothing, the archer whispered nervously, voice like a frightened mouse, "W-Why is... is that man d-dressed like you? I... I d-don't like this place. I wanna go home..."
Yukimura yelled passionately, and she was just as confused as he was. As much as she didn't want to speak and desired to just run away and hide, Katsumi swallowed roughly. "I am... S-Saito Hir... Hiroshi."
"Never heard of that character. From what series?"
"Maybe doing an original character...?"
Katsumi furrowed her brows. Character? Series? What the hell were they talking about? She shifted uncomfortably, hands still gripping at Yuki. "T... That's me. I'm... I'm Hiroshi... I'm not some... c-character in a s-story..."
The pink-haired girl jumped up in the other boy's face and grinned victoriously, poking him in the chest. "HA! TOLD YOU! Totally a real life bishōnen! Aww yeah!"
He seemed dismayed and shook his head. "W-What?! No way!" He went up to Katsumi and looked her up and down, and she move to Yuki's side to try and continuing hiding from him (although he just kept walking around to look at her.) "Even under those clothes, with those hips, and that face, and hair, and how tiny... and... and tha-"
"PERV!"
His hands rested on Kat's shoulders and he looked down at her, pulling the archer towards him a little, so that she was facing him. "Are you seriously a boy? My perv senses xD instinct tells me you aren't. You... You are just so pretty. Come on! Tell me you are just jerkin' me. You gotta beee!"
This shit was freaking Katsumi out, and when he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her closer and said all of that, the girl squeaked and, after hitting his hands away, a sudden gust of wind blew him back.
"Holy shit! You okay?"
"W-What was t-that?!"
"Wooow! What the fuuuck?! How-? What-?"
They were looking around, trying to figure out what the source of that was, and Katsumi went back to clinging to Yukimura. The pink-haired girl didn't really seem to notice, figuring her friend was just being clumsy and fell back. Instead, she was scrutinizing the two and she blurted out, "So are you two, like, gay lovers or something, or is that just part of the cosplay?"
"W-W-Wha-at?!?!?" Katsumi stammered, a deep blush colouring her cheeks. She fell back from Yukimura and held her cheeks.
The pink-haired girl pointed at Kat, "Uke," and then at Yukimura, "Seme." She then nodded enthusiastically and giggled. "Yup! Most definitely~! Will you kiss each other~? Teehee~!"
"And look who's calling me the pervert," exclaimed the teenage boy. He had brushed off the wind as just some weird coincidence.
"Shut up! You are still totally more perverted than me. Touching a little boy!"
"Yeah, and you are telling them to go make-out. And lalala! Don't believe it still! Nope nope!"
Oh Susanoo! How did he know? Katsumi was so confused and overwhelmed, and she felt like curling up in a ball on the ground and crying, tears brimming in her eyes. Her chest was rising up and down, and it was clear she was struggling with breathing properly, breath a little ragged.
The oldest of the group seemed to notice something was off with Katsumi and he remarked with a sigh, "Guys, it seriously doesn't matter. Lay off."
They continued to argue and bicker, and he merely rolled his eyes, pushing up his glasses, and moved over to Kat. He knelt down, concern in his hues, and he asked quietly, voice hushed, "Hey, you alright? They don't mean anything by it. They're just stupid and obnoxious, is all. Name's Takashi, by the way."
Katsumi didn't really understand what was going on, but this was definitely a different dimension, or world, or SOMETHING. Were the gods fucking with them again? Was this another trial? With the girls exposed as they were and nobody thinking anything of it, Katsumi felt like it would be alright to at least admit to this one. Maybe. Really, Kat was just overwhelmed and he seemed to be reasonable and not so intimidating and strange.
She bit down on her bottom lip and wiped at her eyes, whispering back, "K... Katsumi. And... just... o-overwhelmed..."
He sighed and shook his head. "They overreact towards cosplayers. And they are both perverts. Nothing to be done about it really. But... it seems like this might be your first time since those guys are bothering you so much, so I'd suggest not cosplaying next time. Yeah?"
This guy seemed really down to earth and pretty... nice, actually. Still, she didn't really understand what he was talking about, and she murmured, "I... uh... well... I don't... r-really know... w-what you mean... by... co...su...prayeru..."
His eyes narrowed slightly, but not in anger. There was genuine confusion and honesty from Katsumi, and this confused the modern guy. "You don't... What?"
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Post by Sanada Yukimura on Apr 27, 2014 6:56:23 GMT -7
Frowning upon seeing a man that not only dressed similarly to him, but also appeared similar to him facial-wise, Yukimura had no idea he had just met his descendant, Kazuya Hikari. All he knew was, he was incredibly confused by the two girls laughing and giggling at his words, and why the girl called Kata-san blushed at his words. Feeling a tug on his clothing, Yukimura would turn his head slightly and crouch down while inclining his head to Katsumi, giving her a comforting squeeze of her hand.
"I... don't know myself, Katsumi-san. And I want to go home too, this place is scaring me..."
Giving Katsumi another comforting squeeze of her hand, if this was an anime (hur hur), he'd have giant question mark above his head. Series? Character? Original character? Bishōnen? None of these words made any sense to him! Yukimura looking utterly lost as the boy with spiky hair came right up to Katsumi, though she tried to hide from him by moving to Yukimura's side, the boy just kept following after her, causing Yukimura's head to move in circles and end up dizzy from it. The moment the boy placed his hands on Katsumi's shoulders though, Yukimura had begun to form a fireball in his hand and was ready to shove it into the boy to knock him away, but Katsumi used her Musou and created a blast of wind while freaking out, which was more than sufficient enough to knock the boy back.
Quickly rushing over to Katsumi as she went back to clinging to him, Yukimura would gently pull her behind him, hiding her from view once more, only to stare at the pink-haired girl, not noticing Katsumi had fallen back behind him. G-gay!? He was not even lovers with Katsumi, much less gay with her! Obviously it's Masamune Date he's gay for! Kazuya palming his face hearing Natsumi (the pink-haired girl) point at Katsumi and call her the uke, then point at Yukimura and call him the seme, he would move over and crouch down beside Takashi after he had moved over to Katsumi, while Yukimura had quickly whirled around and crouched down in front of Katsumi, hovering nearby her comfortingly.
"Katsumi-san was it? I'm Hikari Kazuya. Cosplay, or costume play, involves teenagers or young adults, or both, dressing up as their favorite characters from a manga or anime series. Takashi, go and get Miyuki (the girl with the pixie-cut) and Kata. Let's leave Ichiro (guy with spiky hair) and Natsumi to themselves. They're going to be a while..."
Yukimura extending his hand out for Katsumi to take, if she took his hand, he would then gently lift her up and hold onto her hand until she had regained her balance, and letting Kazuya lead the way into the building, he would continue to hold onto her hand comfortingly, and also because he didn't want to lose her (sounds like a line from a manga lolol). Miyuki and Kata joining the group by this time, leaving Ichiro and Natsumi to continue bickering, Yukimura would give Kata another easygoing smile while continuing to stick close to Katsumi.
"And what is your name? You said I know your name, but all I said was Sanada Yukimura."
"But that IS my name! I am General Sanada Genjirou Yukimura of Lord Takeda Shingen's army!"
"I've heard of getting into character, but this is really getting into character. You sound like you really are Sanada-san."
"But I AM Sanada Yukimura, The Young Tiger of Kai!"
"Kazuya, I give up..."
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