A/N: So, it's been a while. Forgive me for that, I lack any motivation (don't worry though, your reviews/follows/favourites are motivating me to keep writing this) to write a new chapter. But well here it is. If it's not really, if it's good, if it's average, please tell me in the review and anyone that spot grammar error, please tell in the review.

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"That's quite a fight they had."

Ozpin thought that is one of the, if not the most understatement of all time from Glynda for the situation they've witnessed through the surveillance camera. 'This is why I prohibited him from killing. Any killings will always be made through in the news.'

"Poor child, he must be so lost right now." Glynda spoke, clearly saddened. 'Having no one to support him, no one to tell him what's right and wrong, forced into killing just to survive..'

"A child like this is rarely found in Vale, even more if it's a human race. Usually, you would find someone like him from a Faunus, no offense to the race, considering the racism they've faced, they would be forced into stealing, etc." And it's true, Ozpin thought. He knew this would happen whenever they knew of what Gintoki have done. 'How to change someone that is forced to kill in every fight into non-killing mode?'

Ozpin is afraid he will never get the answer to that. Really, while Raven have found, he is glad it is Qrow who found the silver head first. Clearing out Beowolves without Aura, and then wounding a hardened Huntsman of Qrow's calibre, killing a troop of Faunus with no help and injuries whatsoever, inflicting many threatening injuries on Raven, the child is nothing sort of an enigma.

Yes, he is forced to kill from an early age. But that strength, that drive, that instinct, it is abnormal from someone of 13 years of age. It's like as if, his nickname the media gave him, truly told of what Gintoki is: a demon.

'A demon in a human form. Not only that, in a child form nonetheless. Prosperous.'

Ozpin shook his head at the thought. He's thinking too much on this. He needs to focus more into Gintoki's wellbeing than what he is, where do he get his strength, etc. Still, at least Raven would be better, than having The Queen got to Gintoki first. Oh, the manipulation The Queen could bring.

"It seems Ms. Scarlatina is about to confront him, sir." Glynda's voice broke him out from his thoughts.

Ozpin hummed, "It seems so."

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Gintoki kept a blank stare in front of him, walking slowly but surely. His face blank, void of any emotions –as it always is. His dead-fish crimson eyes kept surveying the area he's in, watching, on caution, on guard, for any attacks.

He encountered no such problems as he went to the place, where he comforted Ruby after she got yelled and berated by her teammate, Weiss Schnee. A frown etched onto the silver head's face, one big frown. And his eyes no longer blank as an unseen fire can be seen on it.

Ruby Rose, Weiss Schnee, Blake Belladonna, Yang Xiao Long, or Team RWBY in short. Just the name itself made the frown turned his frown into a ferocious scowl. Scowl of anger, sadness, disgust, all sorts of negatives are put into that one single scowl. Will they tell Team JNPR? Will they tell Team CFVY once they met them? So many questions, so many negativity emitted from one single lost child.

"Gintoki?"

The owner of said name was startled and almost fell off his special (read: Dangerous) seat. He turned his head to the direction of the voice and found one of the person he was thinking of, well a part of a team he's thinking of.

Velvet Scarlatina of Team CFVY.

He would have fooled her with her blank expression if it wasn't for one single thing. His eyes widened at the sight of her as he did not expect her to be there. They say no matter how emotionless you are, no matter how iron-hearted you are, the eyes will always be the windows to your soul.

However, Sakata Gintoki remained silent as a one last stand plan to fool her that he is not startled.

"What's wrong, Gintoki? You look so scared…" Gintoki hinted that the rabbit Faunus have taken a motherly tone in her speech. "You can tell me what's wrong, Gintoki. It's never wrong to seek help from other people."

'Even if they have dirtied their hands with the blood of humans and Faunus alike?' went unsaid, but it's definitely said in his mind. His expressionless mask fell and torn apart, as his face looked like that of a child holding his tears. He looked pathetic, nothing as the Shiroyasha the White Fang feared him for. It is no more a battle-hardened child, but merely a child seeking comfort from others.

"V-Velvet…" tears have now fallen from the eyes, as he couldn't it in any longer. Sakata Gintoki broke down into a sobbing mess, and the Faunus have not wait for any instructions as she pulled the sobbing child into a hug. She could feel her uniform messed up and moist from the tears, but she did not mind of it. All she cared about, is comforting one Sakata Gintoki.

"Sshh, sshh…" She shushed him, like a mother did to a crying baby, hugging him and patting his back gently. She could hear his sobbing is decreasing slowly. She stayed on her feet, hugging Gintoki until he's no longer need it. But he still do not release his hold, his grasp on her body.

300 seconds passed like a minute, when it's actually 5, and she could hear the low snoring from the now sleeping child, who cried himself to sleep. She did not know what made him like that. Of course, she still remembered that one particular event where he broke a few bones of Team CRDL because they berated her, bullied her, made fun of her rabbit ears. Then he ran away, and received those injuries, which she could still see that his whole torso is still bandaged, trailing from the body to the end of his fingertips.

She truly do not know what made Gintoki like this, but once she knows who made him like this, she look for them, she will find them, and they will feel her- no, Team CFVY's wrath.

But for now, she received a mission to piggyback Gintoki to her dorm –actually it's her team, but considering only she is here, oh well.

'I will find out what happen to you, be certain of that, Gintoki.'

-LINE BREAK-

Qrow Branwen, a deadly Huntsman, and no one, even her sister or Winter Schnee, can deny it. Not even his enemies. That spoke of his calibre, his quality, his skills in combat. A weapon that has two forms, a large scythe and a sword, each can be used in any situation that called up for it.

But he truly do not have any skills to babysit anyone –unless you asked a certain Rose who have no idea what she's saying.

He do not know whether it's just his stupid Semblance, The Queen, or Fate fucking with him. For what laid in front of his sight:

"Who the fuck are you!?"

"Takasugi, mind your language!? A honourable Samurai would not speak such blasphemy!"

"Ahahahahahaha! You guys are truly idiots, ahahahahahaha!"

A purple haired midget, a male with a wig, and a familiar perm but brunette in color, laughing the most ridiculous he ever heard, and he have heard lot of strange shit in his daily life as a Huntsman. He took a huge gulp from his flask, and inhale a deep, deep breath.

"WHAT IN THE FUCKING SHIT IS WRONG WITH MY LUCK!?"

Let it be known, that while he knew his Semblance is bad luck to him and his enemies, he never cursed it, never, not even once.

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A/N: So a short one this time, please tell what you think about it. Don't hesitate, capiche? Well, Silver III Jhin out!