...Of course not. You are safe here, and a good half of the attendees would fight for you, if I should fall at the first pass. There is no better place to return.
[And like that, relief floods back onto Kojuro's face, sweeps all of his fear and anger away until all that's left is that same old paternal adoration and the glow of lanterns. Look, he doesn't mean to traumatise Masamune, naturally; it's just so intrinsic to him, to them, that he simply can't separate the concepts of Hittou and Fighting For His Life And Freedom. (And even if this Masamune has more peace, thankfully, he still knows that there must have been some trauma. What's a little murder in the face of maternal rejection?)
The point will always remain, though. This is now his Masamune too, and even though Kojuro can't keep from hurling dead bodies at him or saying dumb shit as advice, he would still absolutely die for him if Mitsunari ever so much as looked at him. And he will absolutely close the distance between them once more, expression softening yet again at the sight of that clear unease and hands stretching out to squeeze his shoulders.]
I feel as though you have grown, since I saw you. I wish that I could take a selfie with this you as well, and compare my old ones, but I am sure of this all the same...Wait a moment, however. I would do something with you and make up for lost time. [Kojuro 'Party Nipple' Katakura is now looking for a Cool Stick on the ground. Damn bitch u ok???]
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[And like that, relief floods back onto Kojuro's face, sweeps all of his fear and anger away until all that's left is that same old paternal adoration and the glow of lanterns. Look, he doesn't mean to traumatise Masamune, naturally; it's just so intrinsic to him, to them, that he simply can't separate the concepts of Hittou and Fighting For His Life And Freedom. (And even if this Masamune has more peace, thankfully, he still knows that there must have been some trauma. What's a little murder in the face of maternal rejection?)
The point will always remain, though. This is now his Masamune too, and even though Kojuro can't keep from hurling dead bodies at him or saying dumb shit as advice, he would still absolutely die for him if Mitsunari ever so much as looked at him. And he will absolutely close the distance between them once more, expression softening yet again at the sight of that clear unease and hands stretching out to squeeze his shoulders.]
I feel as though you have grown, since I saw you. I wish that I could take a selfie with this you as well, and compare my old ones, but I am sure of this all the same...Wait a moment, however. I would do something with you and make up for lost time. [Kojuro 'Party Nipple' Katakura is now looking for a Cool Stick on the ground. Damn bitch u ok???]