#tomodaichi

          “... Daichi. You said you wanted to show me something, but you never showed me... Do you remember what it was? I just got back, so I have some time if you needed to go somewhere.”

       ❝ Daichi, Daichi, look! The sky!!! ❞

       Mesmerized as he is, the lion pulls his friend-- ball date by his hand to the insides of the place. It was nothing like Shishiou had ever seen before; not the clothes everyone wore, not the decoration, and not a roof which resemble the starry sky so perfectly. A thousand years old sword he was, but there were things that even one such as himself had never seen. Everything was just too amazing for one small lion king to take in.  ❝ Ain’t it cool?!! I’m so happy ya invited me! ❞

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗His beauty goes without saying, as he knows well.

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗 + ½Legends aside, I do enjoy his company and his input. I’d like to speak to him more… I’ll have to make a greater effort to see him more often.

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗💗I did say he’s beautiful, didn’t I?

Surrounded by cats in the park, he was crouched. There were dozens of them. Perhaps due to his headphones they thought he was one of them, so they had gathered around him.

“Nya. Nyaa nya, nya nyaaaa.” he uh... said to the cats.

       ❝ Ain’t yer house a bit too big for ya to live alone, Daichi? ❞

       He asks a bit nonchalantly, despite being a bit worried about it. It sounds pretty sad for the tachi -- he couldn’t imagine being somewhere so big by himself. But at the same time, the question just blurts out by itself. After invading the boy’s house, and his room, and using his lap against his will ( or not? ) to rest his head -- and half of his body ( quite honestly, he was almost sitting in Daichi’s lap just like that ), half of the sword’s attention was directly at the small screen on his hands, playing a game recommended by that same friend whose entire life had pretty much been invaded by the young lion.

       Live Love or something? It was full of pretty girls, so it couldn’t be that bad.

...Uh.

Huh.

That looked an awful lot like Daichi. He was really sure. But since when did Daichi have a car...? Like sure, he had his license and all by now probably, but the sight was surreal. Impossible. Aliens? Yeah. Daichi with a ride? Pfft, nah.

Hibiki looked left, right, behind, up, down...nothing he looked at offered any sort of explanation. He cleared his throat and patted a hand just above the hood of the vehicle--Daichi had his back turned to him at the moment.