“Nah man….it’s that I’m leaving Japan I’m moving to a place called Gotham city”

          "Leaving Japan? Why would you do that? What's            so special about Go...whatever City?"

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         “Then you’d be talking about the lie your mom            told you, cop… She probably told you’re special            and handsome, but that’s far from being true…            Sorry to disappoint ya…”            Mina flicked her hair, and glared at Cho in a very            snobbish way. Stuffing her chest before finally            answering to his question. Was he trying to flirt?            A cop? Flirting with her? Disgusting.            “Aino Minako, nice to meet you, Cho… Now Cho,            please be kind, and get off my fuckin’ face…” 

          "Let me tell you one thing. My mum didn't tell me            anything so you better watch your tongue, you got            me? It could get dangerous for you if you keep it            up like this."

           He was getting truly annoyed by her now, even though            she was just one girl. At her answer, he crossed his            arms, looking her up and down before answering with            a grunt.

          "I see... Well, Minako, I can't do that for you, because,            you see, I'm at work here. So why won't you get off my            face while you're at it."

“Are you kidding? Even if he did know how that felt he wouldn’t give a fuck. I as the first, he was the third and even then he didn’t listen to me.” 

Souji said with a sigh at the end before deciding on how to answer the question. He slipped his hands into his Gi Sleeves, shifting his weight slightly making his Katana and Wakizaki move slightly from where they sat on his hip. 

“I was just paroling around to see what was going on around here. Its a habit you could say.”

          "So even back in the day he was as cocky as he is            now eh? I should have known. Didn't he ever get in            trouble for that though?"

           Though he asked the question, he already knew the            answer. Even if he would get in trouble, he wouldn't            care much about it. His eyes were quickly fixed on the            other's swords, his eyes narrowing.

          "Paroling around, eh? Well I guess that wouldn't do            any harm. But why would you need your sword for that?"

     〖失われた魂〗  “Yeah, you’re attitude! I was minding      my own business until you started acting high and      mighty, telling me not to cause trouble. Who the hell      do you think I am?!”

     Of course, minding his own business was translated      as complaining at the top of his lungs he couldn’t find      a decent place to get a meal. But that was beside the      point. Right now, Kamina felt as though this man was      questioning how strong he was as a man, and that       didn’t set well with him at all.

           "I only asked a simple question which you could have             answered just as any other! You're the one making a             fuss about it! Also, I don't even know who you are, but             you better tell me, punk."

            He wasn't going to let this guy go anytime soon, not now             he had started yelling at him. No, he would keep him             busy as long as possible. Until he was less annoyed by             his presence, of course.

Soujirou’s smile widened. He thought Cho would be happy to hear the news. There was a glint in the hunter’s eyes, the kind that would make sword traders wary. Shishio knew this.

“They have a large shipment coming in and Shishio-san promised you first pick if everything goes well. I can show you there. Why don’t we talk on the way?” He knew Cho long enough to know that the man wouldn’t want to waste time with small talk when swords were involved.

           "First pick, eh? That's not bad... Not bad at all. Well,             sounds good to me, I'll gladly take a look. Do you think             they'll just hand them over when I'm asking nicely?"

            He showed a bright smile, of course he already knew             the answer. Not that he cared much about it, it would             be the perfect opportunity to see whether those swords             were sharpened or not. "Mmh, yes, let's talk on the way             there, that sounds good. So, what have you been up to?"

      ❝ Ha! I know you better than anyone, Chō.             You’re always the type to cause some sort of          mischief. And you know what? Let’s go            on a mission, then. Together.               Then we’ll see who’s the real troublemaker is. ❞

           "Well then I guess you still don't know me good             enough, because I would never try to cause mischief!             But that sound like a good deal to me -- I'll accept it.             Let's go.on a mission together, then we'll see who             will get us into trouble."

              ℋer forehead creases at his reply. “You must have hit                   your head in the many battles you’ve fought, your eye                   nerves have been affected. Beauty lies in the eye of the                    beholder. It seems you don’t know how to appreciate one.                   Ohohoho. Well, I can give you free check up if you want               to. And yeah, the rooster is my husband. My name is .                   Megumi. What’s yours? Are you here to see Ken-san? “

            "It's true that one eye is damaged, but not both! I do              appreciate beauty, though, but I'd like to appreciate a              different kind of beauty, you see." Not that she wasn't              beautiful, surely she was. "A free check up is not              something I would say no to, but I doubt there's much              wrong with me."

            "I see, the Rooster's wife, eh? Well, it's nice to meet you,              Megumi-san. My name is Cho, it's sad you don't already              know! But I'm not here for Battosai. I'm here for his woman              -- have you seen her?"

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“But my mom taught me not to tell lies. If your face is ugly, why can’t I say it, uh?” Minako  crossed her arms, huffing and puffing, closing her eyes. “What is your name then, cop?”

           "If she truly did say so then you're not listening to her             because it surely isn't ugly! But my name is Cho,             should be easy to remember. What about your name,             huh?" Of course he tried to bring it with as much             charm as possible.

〖悪〗”Lemme guess, ya ran out of comebacks,” Sano replies with a chuckle, “Sounds like a good idea… Where were we, again?”

          "I think we left off somewhere where I told you not            to be a bad father, or something like that." He            obviously ignored the first remark.

“Well I’m about to move properties soon I have acquired a bigger house and in the preparations of moving And I’m doing well”

          "An even bigger place? What are you going to do with            all that space? Wouldn't you get lost in your own house?"

“Different kind of swords, Dad. Think about it.” How was it he didn’t know that, considering he was the adult in this situation?

           “I would agree with it, if Yumi and the Elder at least             had some sort of weapon, but they didn’t!                unless all of my swords count for it.”

〖悪〗 “Better be careful there, broomhead. Ya might shake out all your bristles if ya keep that up.”

          “And you might have your beak cracked, Rooster!”

〖悪〗 Smug rooster noises as he continues to whistle.

          The broom bristles louder

〖悪〗 Whistling this song just to irritate the broomhead.