Of course his speech and his mask are awesome! That's what made Chichiri…Chichiri! Even Nuriko likes his speech! But it would make a very weird first impression on a girl, albeit a lasting first impression. Tasuki, Nuriko, Miaka and Tamahome did not take it too kindly on Chichiri's first impressions, with Miaka frightened, Tamahome suspicious, Nuriko confused (remember the part 'I think he's a little weird?') and Tasuki freaked out (if I remember correctly, Tasuki is like saying 'What the hell's that?')
The Suzaku Seishi grew to love his mask and 'no da's, even the Seiryu Seishi liked it okay. But that does not mean everyone would like his habits, if unless they knew him for quite a while. Nuriko's worried that he would never get married as she was raised as a harem girl and usually knows what the women likes (not meaning the fangirls of course!), and through that, Chichiri might never get learn how to really smile sincerely when his mask is off…women tend to make men smile more, or cry more…
Wow, that's profound…Nuriko was just pissed that Chichiri had cultivated such weird habits no one else had, but she did not have anything against it.
Hope this answers some questions, ChichiriWanderer! Thanks for the review! Thanks for all the reviews everyone!
Disclaimer: Sighs…it's too depressing. I do not own FY…
Nakago appeared in a lush green clearing, after following the claw prints of the monsters. The prints looked suspiciously like Ashitare's. "I could swear something's wrong here, but there's no one…" he mused.
"Nakago, I could have sworn your tracking skills have deproved."
He recognized that voice. "Miboshi! Come out!"
A boy leapt down a tree. "Ah, so you really remembered me. So, how do you feel being reborn, ex-general? Does it feel exciting, or, as it always have been, boring?"
"You've grown. And I must say that this life is certainly better than the last. There's no feeling attached to the subject of being reborn. You have to accept what had happened and move on. It is a fact."
Miboshi glared. "You haven't changed, Nakago."
"Neither have you. So, you are the one sending people fleeing from the town of Suzaku?"
Miboshi held up his magical sceptre. "It's been used by a foul witch who was banished from the town. I made short work of her."
"Thank you."
Miboshi was surprised. "What did you say?"
"Is thank you a foreign word for me to utter? Is the mighty Nakago only allowed to command and not be grateful? Do you want a quick death, Miboshi?"
Miboshi smirked. "No way, I am going to make short work of…her! So no torture for now, Nakago!" he called as he leapt upwards climbing up the tree in a monkey like fashion. It certainly was effective and fast, as Miboshi scaled up the tree in a matter of seconds.
Nakago looked up in the direction Miboshi's eyes were focused upon a minute ago, at the trees. "Oh dear…so he is headed for her all the time…Miboshi, stop this madness! You are not going near her!" Nakago swallowed his pride and attempted to climb the century old tree.
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Sighs, this is actually a reply to one of the reviewers, not a chapter, but it slowly evolved into one quarter of what I usually write…