...I am glad that Sarutobi took care of you. I knew that I could trust him. And I am also glad that you could return home, but...
Mitsunari here is more than a headache, yes. A callous, single-minded, empty monster would be more like it.
[Kojuro gets that familiar thousand-yard stare, before realising something and stopping short to look at Masamune very, very seriously. This...This isn't right, is it. Especially mentioning Mitsunari...A thousand different scenarios run through his mind, none of them good.] What have you seen? You have not met him here, have you? If you see him here, you are not to engage him whatsoever.
I do not care about your pride, Masamune. You are not to approach him. I will not lose you! [There's open fear in his words, painted on his face; he's seeing all that blood again, Masamune's body ragdolling in the air from each precise slash too fast to truly look for. He couldn't let this child, his precious child, be hurt like that.]
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Mitsunari here is more than a headache, yes. A callous, single-minded, empty monster would be more like it.
[Kojuro gets that familiar thousand-yard stare, before realising something and stopping short to look at Masamune very, very seriously. This...This isn't right, is it. Especially mentioning Mitsunari...A thousand different scenarios run through his mind, none of them good.] What have you seen? You have not met him here, have you? If you see him here, you are not to engage him whatsoever.
I do not care about your pride, Masamune. You are not to approach him. I will not lose you! [There's open fear in his words, painted on his face; he's seeing all that blood again, Masamune's body ragdolling in the air from each precise slash too fast to truly look for. He couldn't let this child, his precious child, be hurt like that.]