Shion's gaze had changed after the mission, he had met Milo and it was now already a month later. He wanted to vent out, as, after all, he felt honestly different. "Ne- Shion-Kun..." Milo sounded with a little mischief in his voice. " Hmm?" Shion barely commented as he did a few stretches. They were surprisingly getting along with each other. "How do you feel now?" Milo asked as he tried to act rather worried. 'Same as yesterday, odd...' Hato shrugged it off, it was true... He felt like warmth was always needed like he needed to be fighting something or someone in the meanwhile. A sigh was given by the male as he, without warning, lashed out to a bin. "Tsk..." Shion gave a rather annoying sound as he seemed to have missed his target at the first hit, but had hit the wall beside it. Perhaps it was still a lingering feeling from the mission. 'Shut up!' Shion thought and soon walked along with the yokai wolf behind on his tail.
near a small stall he would sit down, the point at what he wanted, and place down the couple of yen he had managed to scrunch together. He just wanted a meal and some good news... On the table, he placed the piece he had from the cursed vase from all that time ago.
near a small stall he would sit down, the point at what he wanted, and place down the couple of yen he had managed to scrunch together. He just wanted a meal and some good news... On the table, he placed the piece he had from the cursed vase from all that time ago.