Maikeru was obviously not used to the taste of alcohol. He coughed and choked on a simple cup of sake, making Misaki giggle in amusement. Well, not everyone was clergy of a goddess that supervised rice, sake and industry. She couldn't blame him for not being used to a their traditional drink. In fact, Misaki drank nothing but sake herself, so it wasn't like she was an expert either. That said, she couldn't force the guy to drink. It was respectable already that he had given it a try. Still, she'd pick up the bottle to pour him a second cup if he wanted more.
"But then you, his girlfriend, the civilians, the buildings. All of those would be in danger. Last time it took the Hokage and Ziren to take him down. The tearoom was destroyed, the people fled in panic and even the street suffered damage.", she said eyeing the next cup of sake. "I guess I could return him to a life of darkness if he wants it so badly but this isn't about him alone."
Surprisingly, Maru agreed to her decision to keep the cursed seal and purify the darkness. Without it, he was cooler. Misaki rolled her eyes at his braggart comment, but he was right on one thing. She couldn't say he hadn't tried to help her. For a moment, her eyes would just observe him. If he was satisfied with the way he was now there was little need for her to return the darkness. His confirmation both in words and silly acts only strengthened her resolve on the matter. Flashing him a smile, she eventually said, "If even you agree, there is little else to be said about it. I really hope you find a fulfilling life without the darkness tainting you."
That wasn't to say that Maru was the most enjoyable person even now, seeing how he teased the girl next to her. Not only was she blind, which he found a reason to tease her with rather than to show some empathy, but whatever the bell served for he found it necessary to play with it like a bratty cat on top of that. It annoyed her just as much as it did Mizuho, minus the pain that was paired to it, ears flattening as the persistent ringing of the bell sounded rather sharp even in her ears. He then proceeded to drink soju from the bottle and spit it out, claiming it was sour. Sighing in exasperation at his obnoxious attitude.
"You aren't supposed to drink soju from a bottle, Maru. And be nice to-", it wouldn't matter much. Mizuho was tired of his antics and so she decided to move away rather than to remain here with a man that was being so inconsiderate. She'd puff up her cheeks and frown at him, "Good job... Even without your darkness you're being a pain. Don't you know you need to be nice to girls?"
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"But then you, his girlfriend, the civilians, the buildings. All of those would be in danger. Last time it took the Hokage and Ziren to take him down. The tearoom was destroyed, the people fled in panic and even the street suffered damage.", she said eyeing the next cup of sake. "I guess I could return him to a life of darkness if he wants it so badly but this isn't about him alone."
Surprisingly, Maru agreed to her decision to keep the cursed seal and purify the darkness. Without it, he was cooler. Misaki rolled her eyes at his braggart comment, but he was right on one thing. She couldn't say he hadn't tried to help her. For a moment, her eyes would just observe him. If he was satisfied with the way he was now there was little need for her to return the darkness. His confirmation both in words and silly acts only strengthened her resolve on the matter. Flashing him a smile, she eventually said, "If even you agree, there is little else to be said about it. I really hope you find a fulfilling life without the darkness tainting you."
That wasn't to say that Maru was the most enjoyable person even now, seeing how he teased the girl next to her. Not only was she blind, which he found a reason to tease her with rather than to show some empathy, but whatever the bell served for he found it necessary to play with it like a bratty cat on top of that. It annoyed her just as much as it did Mizuho, minus the pain that was paired to it, ears flattening as the persistent ringing of the bell sounded rather sharp even in her ears. He then proceeded to drink soju from the bottle and spit it out, claiming it was sour. Sighing in exasperation at his obnoxious attitude.
"You aren't supposed to drink soju from a bottle, Maru. And be nice to-", it wouldn't matter much. Mizuho was tired of his antics and so she decided to move away rather than to remain here with a man that was being so inconsiderate. She'd puff up her cheeks and frown at him, "Good job... Even without your darkness you're being a pain. Don't you know you need to be nice to girls?"
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