Dec 27, 2016
Nari decides to go looking through the drawers in the kitchen -- That knifes gotta be around somewhere!
You find the missing knife! It looks like it’s been washed recently, too.
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Nari decides to go looking through the drawers in the kitchen -- That knifes gotta be around somewhere!
You find the missing knife! It looks like it’s been washed recently, too.
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He's seen worse, honestly. But, that opens up the question of what caused the injury. So, he stands up, giving a quick glance around the kitchen to see if anything really sticks out as not belonging, or screams 'I'm a weapon!!!'
You notice that the knife rack is missing one medium-sized knife.
Okay, so she had chewed up food and blood in her throat. Alright. That's progress! Remembering the gash, Nari turns Natsuko over again, and checks it out. What basic shape is the gash in? Anything especially suspicious about it?
The gash is a rather large and deep one. It’s not very nice to look at.
Nari checks out the neck as well, and then after he concludes the outer lack of injury, he takes a deep breath. Things are about to get weird. He opens up Natsuko's mouth, sticking his fingers down her throat to try and see if anything was lodged in there.
Nothing seems to be wrong with her neck.
Inside her mouth... you find more blood, and some chewed up food? That’s nasty.
(( Casually sends this here ))He didn’t waste much time, getting right to work by squatting down next to the body, and flipping her over onto her side, to see if there was anything to be found under her - It did seem like the blood was coming from her back, so worth a shot, right?
Beneath Natsuko is more blood! There’s a large, gaping wound in her back, which is where the blood came from.
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Chapter 1 || Bee Hugs are Better than Bear Hugs || Nariaki
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Sango liked when things were fair -- she liked when things were just and good, and when the give and take of life were equal. People should help people! That’s just how it was!
There was one thing she had to be sure to do in order to live like that.
After the motive was revealed, and after her frustrated anger subsided somewhat, Sango first made her way to who she felt she could call her closest friend here -- Nariaki-kun. She approached from behind, quietly forcing her arms under his and wrapping them around his waist in a tight embrace.
“It’s okay, Nariaki-kun! ‘Cause I’ve still got your back... See?”
She gave him a small squeeze and pressed her cheek against his back.
Man, this sucked.
Magic Omuraisu Spell || Nariaki || Ch 1
The smell of omuraisu was overwhelming, but Eiji seemed immune to it as he hurried around the kitchen. He was hungry and since there seemed to be quite a bit of food here, he figured he might as well cook. That being said, his knowledge of recipes was very limited, seeing as how the cafe he worked at served only cutesy foods.
So here he was, wrapping up his work. He expertly slid the omelet from the pan onto a plate and expertly shrieked when he heard the kitchen door swing shut. How did he not hear it open to begin with?!
Eiji glanced upwards, smiling when he saw it was Nariaki. No need for alarm, in that case! He beckoned him over with a gloved hand (different from his normal gloves, since he was wearing a suit different from his normal one).
“Nagata-san, hello! Do you want to share this omuraisu with me?” he asked. “I was cooking it for myself, but I’d be delighted to share.”
He reached for a ketchup bottle, continued, “I can even draw something on it for you too, if you so wish. So do you want some?”