Blood Ties
@bladeverbenas
Ogata finds himself staring at a familiar building. The war and the treasure taking a toll of his time he hadn’t been here for years - it’s strange how the house seems to be in such a good shape... He’d have fully expected to find it covered in dirt and wild grass and yet it seems the unchanging, almost like the place travelled in time back to his childhood.
Normally Ogata’s not one to get lost in his thoughts in such an unusual situation. Too alert to relax in bittersweet nostalgia - if that’s what you can call it.... But regardless he ends up spacing out a bit...
What brings him back to the current moment is a familiar voice. One that has his eyes widen as he turns around.
“ Big brother!! “
Yuusaku Hanazawa.The bright futured young man that stands there. Although younger he’s taller and of higher rank - the beloved son of the Hanazawa family is just as he seems. Friendly, well liked, happy to see his older brother. Ogata kept telling him to refer him by rank but never would he listen.
The last time he saw him was on the ground with the mud tainted flag.
“ Come on big brother! They’re all waiting. We have a guest! “
Maybe it’s a trick but Ogata’s instinct won’t listen him now. He follows the young man inside. As they step in his eyes widen even further and the sight renders him speechless.
“ It’s awful, big brother... He keeps saying we’re mistaken. You tell h--- “
With a familiar face dashing come in the memories of past few months and the location’s strangeness grows even more evident. What kind of farce was he dragged into now?
“ What the hell do you think you’re doing? “
Ogata’s words cut Yuusaku short. They echo cold in the air filled nothing but silence as both sides of the family stare the eldest son in shock.
“ Get up, Attano. “
