Twins/Suboshi-----------------------Virgo
* I will follow up soon on more TomoxSoi ! this chapter is for all the twins . keep reading then! And thank u for yr support.
Morning. I looked at my Aniki still snoring. Snuggled closer. Bustling outside our tent. Who could it be it was too cold to move.
"Aniki."
Murmurs as he rolled over and covered with a pillow. I poked his shoulder. "OW! Quit that Shunchan!"
I ignored that, as I always do and said, "Why are people walking about, it's too cold." After he did not answer me I decided to go investigate myself. Turned out to be a bunch of guards drinking and luahging. I spun ryuuseisui.
"OI." That was me.
"Er hi, Suboshi-sama. Sorry to disturb you." I grinned my most impressive smirk of a title bestowed on me and told them to bug off. They looked pretty scared. Ha! No more fun.
I had the outrageous idea of sneaking up on Nakago. His tent was right behind Tomo's with a gold flap. The man was writing something with a brush, donning his normal white shirt. Ok, I didn't like him but I had no one to talk to, I needed to chat with SOMEONE. It's just one of those you know. Besides I was starving suddenly and forgot where cook's tent was.
"Hi Nakago , I was hoping you would plese point me to cook's tent? I'm hungry."
He put on a fur coat, and I scampered on his heels. Sugoi(wow!!) he actually didn't mind me disturbing him so early.
"So Suboshi would you also mind getting me some porridge, I am also starving. Thank you." I was too shocked to reply and just scrambled in. He was waiting outside and took the bowl. We ate standing outside then returned to his tent. Actually I planned to leave but he lifted the flap and nodded, moving inward.
Nakago looked impassive-------- his eyes a cold steely blue. It was not possible to read anything.
"It is cold outside, such terrible weather." A casual remark, but I was trembling a lot already!
"Yes," I conceded. "What's that writing?"
"The number of casualties we have suffered. And victories."
"Sorry, gomen nasai." I had probably overdone my theory of charging and then looking behind.
"It was not YOUR FAULT. I emphasize that, so please get it into your thick heads!" That was funny, our boss did not so much as blame himself, he would be reprimanding other people. "Tell me have you ever felt incompetent in your life?"
This cold tone commanded answers, ASAP. No playing about. Or asswhopping would not be the only thing to worry about. And yet he seemed almost... Friendly? Tired. I listed out the things, such as being hit on the head, being held responsible for an innocent thing. And that. He smiled. At me?? Then it was back to normal schedule, I had to tell Tomo and Soi to see him in his tent afterwards, and all the other lieutenants.
I blundered out and into a figure. We collided. My nose hurt! "Gomen nasai, aniki.....Tomo?"
"Hai what is wrong with you Suboshi? This is my face, why surprised? Run along." He was condescending. Studied his nails.
"Nakago wants to see you today. You're up early, a surprise. I thought you wouldn't sleep well. Like last night."
Tomo's arched pupils closed and he started combing his shiny tresses with love . I was about to go but he said, " How did you know?"
"I guessed and got lucky." This earned me a stare, a neutral stare. I gulped. Tomo then bound up his hair. He was so used to it he did not have to look in the mirror for that. I held open his makeup box and coughed when the powder fluffed up.
"Don't touch my stuff, I might put a snake in next," monotone. And he smiled weakly. Just once and patted my head. He smelled freshly showered.
"Oh gomen, gomen nasai."
"Don't apologise so much, Suboshi." This was said condescendingly, and almost harshly too.
"You HAVE a lot of hair. Nice, longish too." A compliment might do the trick.
"Why thank you. That's nice. I'm glad you have got exquisite taste."
"Not at all. Are you happy today, this very moment?" I don't know why I suddenly said this. In the face of an unpredictable outcome. Tomo totally faced me, his hair now neatly tied. His fingers pausing midway to the powder box. A brush fell. But he ignored it.
"Neither. Why do you venture?"
"Well I wish for you to be happy is all. No matter what, how you might resent any of us." Then I ran faster than a twister before I REALLY sank into deep shit. And curled up in my bed with Aniki. Well what would the guy think? I secretly admired him for his awesome powers with the clamshell. Just like my aniki, a role model. Maybe I would tell him that so he would smile for me.
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"Hi Subochan. So how was the morning?" Aniki crooned and now he hogged it completely so I had only the edge. I gave the ok sign and updated him. Soi stuck her head in, dressed in navy blue.
"Hey kids! Look at these." Bank notes. And many of them!
"We ain't kids!" She said it was Nakago's unexpected salary. And we had expected he would be in trouble.
"So we'll go to town shopping. Coming? Tomo says he wants some perfume."
To our surprise, when we met the man in his opera gear, Soi struck up conversation with him. Instead of yelling names, the two were laughing. And the illusionist waved at us in a friendly manner. Today the market square was bustling with activity. Sellers selling wares, veg, fishes being bidded for at lowest prices. I got a new ryuuseisui rope, Aniki a pouch for his things, and Soi new clothes. We almost forgot and then we saw a stall with bottles of potions, vials and miscellaneous. Soi chose one with plant oils. It smelled nice.
I was then wondering why everybody wasn't grouchy today. When Nakago and Tomo would be pissed at me. "I helped him." A coy voice whispered.
"Who?" I exclaimed, the latter giving me a strange face. He even stepped on my foot. Of course I naturally barraged Aniki with the artillery.
"Who the HELL DO YOU THINK you're, you could have broken my foot! It hurts like shit!" I screamed in our tent.
"Have you finished? I just had to stop you from blurting out everything! You would have told Soi-san. And I heard the voice too. It's a sprite. A mischievous one too!" I gaped. Then it wasn't any of my friends who were talking.
"It said Nakago felt better. So how could it be naughty then?" I rubbed my foot. When we ate dinner, Nakago was whistling happily, and chatting with Tomo and Soi. They glanced at each other. Uh-oh was he mental?
* I will follow up soon on more TomoxSoi ! this chapter is for all the twins . keep reading then! And thank u for yr support.
Morning. I looked at my Aniki still snoring. Snuggled closer. Bustling outside our tent. Who could it be it was too cold to move.
"Aniki."
Murmurs as he rolled over and covered with a pillow. I poked his shoulder. "OW! Quit that Shunchan!"
I ignored that, as I always do and said, "Why are people walking about, it's too cold." After he did not answer me I decided to go investigate myself. Turned out to be a bunch of guards drinking and luahging. I spun ryuuseisui.
"OI." That was me.
"Er hi, Suboshi-sama. Sorry to disturb you." I grinned my most impressive smirk of a title bestowed on me and told them to bug off. They looked pretty scared. Ha! No more fun.
I had the outrageous idea of sneaking up on Nakago. His tent was right behind Tomo's with a gold flap. The man was writing something with a brush, donning his normal white shirt. Ok, I didn't like him but I had no one to talk to, I needed to chat with SOMEONE. It's just one of those you know. Besides I was starving suddenly and forgot where cook's tent was.
"Hi Nakago , I was hoping you would plese point me to cook's tent? I'm hungry."
He put on a fur coat, and I scampered on his heels. Sugoi(wow!!) he actually didn't mind me disturbing him so early.
"So Suboshi would you also mind getting me some porridge, I am also starving. Thank you." I was too shocked to reply and just scrambled in. He was waiting outside and took the bowl. We ate standing outside then returned to his tent. Actually I planned to leave but he lifted the flap and nodded, moving inward.
Nakago looked impassive-------- his eyes a cold steely blue. It was not possible to read anything.
"It is cold outside, such terrible weather." A casual remark, but I was trembling a lot already!
"Yes," I conceded. "What's that writing?"
"The number of casualties we have suffered. And victories."
"Sorry, gomen nasai." I had probably overdone my theory of charging and then looking behind.
"It was not YOUR FAULT. I emphasize that, so please get it into your thick heads!" That was funny, our boss did not so much as blame himself, he would be reprimanding other people. "Tell me have you ever felt incompetent in your life?"
This cold tone commanded answers, ASAP. No playing about. Or asswhopping would not be the only thing to worry about. And yet he seemed almost... Friendly? Tired. I listed out the things, such as being hit on the head, being held responsible for an innocent thing. And that. He smiled. At me?? Then it was back to normal schedule, I had to tell Tomo and Soi to see him in his tent afterwards, and all the other lieutenants.
I blundered out and into a figure. We collided. My nose hurt! "Gomen nasai, aniki.....Tomo?"
"Hai what is wrong with you Suboshi? This is my face, why surprised? Run along." He was condescending. Studied his nails.
"Nakago wants to see you today. You're up early, a surprise. I thought you wouldn't sleep well. Like last night."
Tomo's arched pupils closed and he started combing his shiny tresses with love . I was about to go but he said, " How did you know?"
"I guessed and got lucky." This earned me a stare, a neutral stare. I gulped. Tomo then bound up his hair. He was so used to it he did not have to look in the mirror for that. I held open his makeup box and coughed when the powder fluffed up.
"Don't touch my stuff, I might put a snake in next," monotone. And he smiled weakly. Just once and patted my head. He smelled freshly showered.
"Oh gomen, gomen nasai."
"Don't apologise so much, Suboshi." This was said condescendingly, and almost harshly too.
"You HAVE a lot of hair. Nice, longish too." A compliment might do the trick.
"Why thank you. That's nice. I'm glad you have got exquisite taste."
"Not at all. Are you happy today, this very moment?" I don't know why I suddenly said this. In the face of an unpredictable outcome. Tomo totally faced me, his hair now neatly tied. His fingers pausing midway to the powder box. A brush fell. But he ignored it.
"Neither. Why do you venture?"
"Well I wish for you to be happy is all. No matter what, how you might resent any of us." Then I ran faster than a twister before I REALLY sank into deep shit. And curled up in my bed with Aniki. Well what would the guy think? I secretly admired him for his awesome powers with the clamshell. Just like my aniki, a role model. Maybe I would tell him that so he would smile for me.
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"Hi Subochan. So how was the morning?" Aniki crooned and now he hogged it completely so I had only the edge. I gave the ok sign and updated him. Soi stuck her head in, dressed in navy blue.
"Hey kids! Look at these." Bank notes. And many of them!
"We ain't kids!" She said it was Nakago's unexpected salary. And we had expected he would be in trouble.
"So we'll go to town shopping. Coming? Tomo says he wants some perfume."
To our surprise, when we met the man in his opera gear, Soi struck up conversation with him. Instead of yelling names, the two were laughing. And the illusionist waved at us in a friendly manner. Today the market square was bustling with activity. Sellers selling wares, veg, fishes being bidded for at lowest prices. I got a new ryuuseisui rope, Aniki a pouch for his things, and Soi new clothes. We almost forgot and then we saw a stall with bottles of potions, vials and miscellaneous. Soi chose one with plant oils. It smelled nice.
I was then wondering why everybody wasn't grouchy today. When Nakago and Tomo would be pissed at me. "I helped him." A coy voice whispered.
"Who?" I exclaimed, the latter giving me a strange face. He even stepped on my foot. Of course I naturally barraged Aniki with the artillery.
"Who the HELL DO YOU THINK you're, you could have broken my foot! It hurts like shit!" I screamed in our tent.
"Have you finished? I just had to stop you from blurting out everything! You would have told Soi-san. And I heard the voice too. It's a sprite. A mischievous one too!" I gaped. Then it wasn't any of my friends who were talking.
"It said Nakago felt better. So how could it be naughty then?" I rubbed my foot. When we ate dinner, Nakago was whistling happily, and chatting with Tomo and Soi. They glanced at each other. Uh-oh was he mental?