Nuna's initial sentence was soon cut off by Yayo Fiji's announcement that reverberated against the walls of the training room. Daichi decided against taking his eyes off the succubus who had yet to elucidate herself. Once the elf's voice faded off into silence, the underlying murmur in the room resumed between the students as they maneuvered to their designated spots. Kuroda's primary focus easily shifted to the sea of students, spotting some familiar faces in the balcony overhead.
"Just come here you fool. Enough explaining." The succubus snapped, and the heels of her boots sounded dangerously close to him. The cat whirled his head around only to feel a pair of warm hands grab his face with force. The unexpected turn of events threw Kuroda off completely, as this was the second time today this same creature advanced on him.
A flurry of emotions rose from within the Nocturne; anger, shock, chagrin, and anything along those lines made Daichi's head throb. He brought his hands to the girl's shoulders, gripping them tightly in an endeavor to wrench himself away from her assault. However, he gradually loosened his hold on the delicate frame, noticing that he was not losing more energy, but actually gaining it back. The muscles in his face relaxed as he leaned into the kiss, becoming almost mesmerized by the powerful sensation- gathering life force by such means was something he was quite unfamiliar with, and he felt himself rejuvenate with ease. A hand slid down the length of her arm as he closed his eyes, clearly making the whole scene look a bit more sensual that it was truly meant to be.
Suddenly, he jerked himself out of his daze and pulled himself away just before she followed suit. He brought the back of his hand to his lips, panting as his heart rate jumped in an instant. He was fully healed, as if he had just been standing under the strong rays of the night sky when the moon was full. Daichi wiped his mouth aggressively, his brows furrowed in slight vexation.
Damn it, damn it, damn it! He let out a groan while he swore in his mind, gritting his teeth behind his gloved fist.
"Umm, how do you feel?" Nuna chimed after a short pause. Kuroda lifted his gaze from the floor to meet the eyes of the succubus, who was glancing up at him in anticipation. The cat opened his mouth to speak, but he stopped himself before he blurted out something unnecessarily.
"How do I feel? You just--" The cat came to a halt, closing his eyes to take a deep breath.
Calm down, Daichi... she's just trying to help, nothing more. He calmed himself down enough to respond properly.
"...I feel much better. Thanks for that." He forced a smile, lacking some form of integrity. Unable to come up with any other words to say that wouldn't come off as impulsive, the cat spun on his heels and tucked his hands into his pockets. While he walked over to the passage leading to the balcony, he felt a certain spring in his step that only returned once he was fully rested, or energized.
I probably should have thanked her properly. He shrugged off the thought and finally found himself a seat at the top. Satisfied with the spot he selected, he kicked his feet up onto the railing and crossed them accordingly, folding his arms behind his head.