TokyoPewPew
datadogie
Asuras
Izurich
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SavoKasachi Hyouta
His sister did deserve much more than just a hug, and Kasachi would have to make it up to her after this. For now, as his feet touched the second floor lightly, he had a brat to take care without bringing the whole place down around them. A palm knocked aside the Kagune strike before his other hand wrapped around the sword-like weapon, clamping around it even while something distracted Kasachi.
What? Well namely his brother’s disproportionate response as four tendrils burst from Itsuki’s back. Of concern was also Isori’s own Kagune and who the hell had done that to her, but he pushed it aside for now. Not to say the anger that rose faded completely as his grip tightened enough around the young boy’s Kagune to crush it slightly. He also shook the boy like a rag doll for being an idiot and continuing with his failure of plan. Should have realized how badly outmatched they were and let the girl Mii back off.
Dropping back down to the first floor, he placed himself between Itsuki and the girl, Mii. They might have been impossibly fast for the young ghouls, but his own Bikaku had little trouble in lashing out and wrapping around the tendrils, forcing them to Itsuki’s side and his brother to stop. He held onto Kazu for a moment before tossing the young ghoul to Mii’s side with a light flick of the wrist. A pair of wings burst from in between his shoulder blades as warning for the young ghouls that he was not as tied up as they might think. “Bring the others out here. Now.” It was a mostly calm tone except for the promise of violence that lingered as an undertone.
With that said, he turned his attention towards Itsuki with a frown. From his brother’s expression it seemed like he had truly intended to kill the two young ghouls, and Kasachi couldn’t agree with it. Even if they had been idiots who attacked first, they also apparently didn’t know any better. Within the remains of the mansion he had grown up and on the anniversary of the old man’s death, was it any wonder why he felt for this group of orphans. “Stand down. I’m not letting you kill a bunch of brats in what’s left of where the old man brought brats like them. Like us.”
Itsuki’s Kagune should have been a Rinkaku-type if he wasn’t mistaken and given the strain it took to hold them in place, Kasachi was fairly sure he remembered correctly. Hopefully the cracking of knuckles would reach his brother and he wouldn’t need to punch some sense into his elder.
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