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[h2][color=c4df9b]Kurokono[/color][/h2]
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Kurokono walked into the inn, only to see someone cleaning glass shards on one corner. Seems to him that he had missed the most interesting part by a few minutes. But its a good thing for him, since the scene of a bar alone makes him feel out-of-world, considering how most of his drug arrests back in 'his era' would happen in dark places like this (He still thinks that he had time travelled to the Sengoku Jidai). [color=c4df9b][i]But still, there is no such thing as drugs in the Samurai era, definitely~[/i][/color] He took a seat beside Kyojin, stating casually, [color=c4df9b]"One bowl of Ramen please~"[/color]

[color=c4df9b][i]A place like this would sell Ramen I'm sure ~[/i][/color] Kurokono thought, as he tries to recall what had happened last night. But first thing first, he need an archer to challenge Nick, the style of Nick's magic is literally a hard counter to Kurokono's melee style of fighting. Nick's blood is a flammable one, so sniping it from afar is a good way to kill him without any risk of damage. And he has a bad feeling on what will happen later in the slums, a hunch that things would go worse from later on. That guy says that he works alone, but now to think of it, its pretty unlikely to him.

[color=c4df9b]"Sigh..."[/color] Kurokono rubbed his head to ease himself of those unnecessary worries. Its not as if things would go worse, after all its not like he did anything bad, so things would get better, totally. [color=c4df9b]"So miss, do you know where's the nearest [i]temple[/i]? 'cause I'm thinking of sending offerings to the [i]Gods [/i]for some peace of mind ~"[/color] Kurokono asked, as he's pretty sure that people from the 'old era' worship the same gods ~