Nothing much here...
Standard Disclaimer: poor me :(
Vituperation
n. Bitter and abusive language
~.O.~
After bringing Yahiko into the Kamiya Dojo life entered a nice and neat schedule, mindless bickering occupying most of the day.
Kenshin couldn't help his small smile. The constant quarrelling between master and student amused the war-weary samurai. He sipped his tea to hide his pleasure. It wouldn't do to let Kaoru see him laughing, that it would not.
Days like this reminded Kenshin of his love of the new era, despite its flaws. Here, battles could be fought with words and reason (or perhaps bokken) without the gore and bloodshed that previously reigned.
As Kaoru bruised Yahiko's head, Kenshin couldn't help but feel at peace.
