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“My childhood?” Hiroshi questioned as he looked towards the other male, only for his eye to motion forward to an empty field. “Well it was terrible, unlike my siblings I was apparently the weakest of the bunch. So weak that my father figured it best to give me away. To one of my elder siblings…a duke I believe. His title is a but blurry to me. Along with his face. He happen to be the reason I admire puppets…yet the same reason I do not like the Lind attached by string…” He said only to look down at his hands only to clinch them into a tight fist.
“Tell me how do you think it feels to have metal strings tied into your skin? To be used and played with as if you were the things you admire… I know how it feels…it was a very terrible feeling. To have people pulling on the one thing causing so much pain. To be moved day by day like a puppet on string. Unable to make your own decisions…you are a toy…your opinion, wants, needs mean nothing. For a plaything is never to have any.“ He stated with a bitter and yet cold manner as he kept from making eye contact with the other.
“Seems that is also the reason I don’t like being touched in a certain way as well…to have so many different servants to clean and dress you. Most with wondering hands at that…yet i learned, or tried to have the mindset of an item that wouldn’t be able to do anything for itself. It was a truly trailing time… Can I end that here? I truly do not wish to continue.” That and more was the start of his dark days, his past. Though even now the puppet maker was still was in a dark place with his puppets as the small bit of light he had.
“Oh! You’re a new face around here!” At least, that was what she was going to go with for now. It was impossible for her to know every single person in Ueda... but? With an appearance like his, it would be difficult for her to not remember him. He resembled Seikai, in a way. “Are you carrying weapons? They kinda look like weapons. There’s a lot of new weapons I’ve seen around here... kinda resembles Kakei-san’s guns, actually? Hmm.."
“Is that so?” Well he never really was a people person, nor a demon person. He normally only had his dear puppets to keep him company. Sure he had someone that he called friend, and yet did not have a strong connection to. For it felt just like the old days when around the other. The dark days his pushed behind him. Yet wore a smile to hide it all. “Tell me, how you been able to find such people? Seeing that you seem to be talking from experience.”
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“You smell,” the inu yokai spoke curtly, eyeing this strange looking human distastefully.
It was not only the scent of gunpowder but also the smell of bones and soil that lingered about this man's form and permeated Noriko's sensitive nose. She took in another involuntary sniff; her nose wrinkling a little.
“What do you want?”
"Oh? So anyone that anger your comrade looses a hand?” He asked curiously as he looked down at the weeping man. Well this was a bit curious and maybe just for kicks he might wish to test this man’s supposed comrade. Though he was thinking about it. “Who is this comrade of your’s?”