[h1][center][b]Itsuki[/b], [color=Red]Takeshi[/color], and [color=Gray]Kazuya[/color][/center][/h1]
[hr]The Previous Day[hr]
Itsuki looked from the offered body part to Hana, staring her in the eyes, before taking it and flinging it right at the face of Kazuya, who'd look like he was on the verge of bursting into a fit of laughter. Instead, he let out a sharp and slightly girlish scream as the appendage smacked him full in the face, which was soon followed by a crash as he fell over in his attempt to avoid the flying meat, moving backwards too quickly and smashing into the body, sending the dead Yakuza over so that it fell on him, as well as covering him in all of the blood that had been caught by the bag. 

As this happened, Takeshi, simply minded his own business, now glad that he had decided not to antagonize the scary man from before by laughing at his misfortune. He couldn't stop himself from shaking a bit, however, as Itsuki walked over, though the activation of his Kakugan was a sure sign that he was ready to fight the older ghoul if need be. But all Itsuki did was tear off a good amount of the meat and set into it, eating at a slow pace as his gaze fell on each of the kids, before he set the cart up right and put the corpse back on it, earning himself the glare of a pissed off and blood-covered Kazuya, which was promptly ignored.

[b]"Considering I had to actually eat those during my time in the 24th, where food could be particularly scarce, I'm sorry to say I must decline. Also, if anyone here tells Asoka about this, I will kill you before she has the chance to annoy me to death."[/b] While it sounded like a joke, with Itsuki's dry delivery, it was kind of hard to tell. As he continued to chow down, he finally noticed the two familiar scents that were present in the room, turning his head to see Takumi and Rin. He gave them a nod of greeting, his mouth to full of food to speak, before turning around to speak to Hana.

"No need to bother with me too much, these will be fine soon enough and you'd just waste good bandages. I've dealt with much worse than these pinpricks in the past couple years and besides, ghouls don't get scars." Taking another couple of bites, he could already feel his wounds closing up as his regeneration started going. "Now, if you'll excuse me, while I'd love to know where you found Rin and Takumi after all this time, I'm tired and will be claiming a room. Night." 

And with that Itsuki opened a random unclaimed room and went inside as he finished the last of his meal. Closing the door behind him as he walked in. He'd then strip of his clothes, laying them out on a nearby table before he fell asleep nude on the bed. As he felt the softness of the sheets, he took a second to simple marvel at the feeling of softness that enveloped him. It had been years since he'd slept on an actual bed, and it felt absolutely divine. Rolling up in the sheets, he formed some form of coccoon, with only the bottom of his feet and the top of his head being truly visible as he allowed himself to fall into the cool embrace of sleep.

Meanwhile, Takeshi would offer to clean up the blood that had spilt before he went to sleep, not wanting to just laze about and do nothing while him and his family were getting free food, shelter, and care. Kazuya, pissed at having to take another shower, would simply click his tongue at his younger sibling for being such a tryhard, before cleaning up and heading to bed in his and Kazuya's shared room, not caring if it was slightly messed up. Takeshi would follow eventually, sleeping next to his brother out of habit, as they tended to huddle together to stay warm in the cold of the night.

[hr]The Next Day[/hr]

Itsuki awoke slowly, having been unused to having an actually deep sleep in some time. As such, he was rather groggy when eh awoke and thus seemed to forget where he was for a moment. As such, when he got up, he forgot that he wasn't dressed in his clothes and instead just walked up to the door draped in the sheets from the other day. He'd see Asoka making coffee, another luxury he'd been apart from for so long, and walked over to where she was, getting a mug for himself while he raised an eyebrow at her outburst.

"Who the hell is this Issei guy?" He asked, a bit curious as he looked over her shoulder to read the newspaper article she was apparently looking at.

Takeshi and Kazuya were both still asleep.

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