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Broken wings (roleplay)
“Something tells me this is about to be a Tokyo with one less Leblanc. Eh, it’ll come back for some reason. See ya.” Morikazu waved and bolted out of there.<div class='edited'>(edited by Morikazu-Matsushita)</div>
Broken wings (roleplay)
“I... honestly I’m just confused as hell. Whatever.” Morikazu sighed and rubbed his forehead. “Whoever you are, I guess everything’s fine now. Besides the door. ... I stand corrected. How’d you do that?” He stared at Izanagi in shock.<div class='edited'>(edited by Morikazu-Matsushita)</div>
Broken wings (roleplay)
“Two Yus? I guess it ain’t an uncommon name.” Morikazu shrugged and pushed aside his empty plate. He made sure to leave a little extra money as a tip. “Bit more lively than usual. But maybe it’s because of that politician... heh. That reminds me, there was that thing with Shido and some... phantom thieves? Heh.” He nodded to the girl who had just arrived. “Oi, are you gonna stand around all day, or order somethin’?”
Broken wings (roleplay)
“Your name’s Jack? That’s a fuckin’ weird name.” Morikazu pointed his spoon at the girl. “My English is horrible, but ain’t that a guy’s name? Who are you, anyway?”
Broken wings (roleplay)
Morikazu sighed. “Agreeing with that chick here. Whoever she is. Now unless you wanna fight outside, order somethin’. This ain’t a fighting ring.” After a sharp glare, he took his curry and started eating. It was very good curry.
Broken wings (roleplay)
“Me? I’m Morikazu Matsushita. I’m... not that special, I guess, unless bein’ good at punchin’ people out counts. Anyway...” Morikazu spun around in his seat and glared at the guy who sliced open the door. “Door handles exist, asshole! If ya wanna fight, take it outside. I’m not riskin’ you jeopardizing my lunch.”
Broken wings (roleplay)
He raised an eyebrow at the other’s odd way of speaking, but didn’t comment on it. It was probably just some weird accent. “I come from time to time. It ain’t always the most convenient place when I’m goin’ to and from school - bit outta the way - but it’s worth it.” After quickly ordering a curry of his own, he continued. “If I’m lucky, I get to see the cat here. Some kid with glasses is his owner, I think.”
Broken wings (roleplay)
A young man opened the door with one hand, holding one strap of his backpack in the other. His black hood cast a shadow over most of his face. He let out a sigh and took a seat next to Yu. He let the backpack fall to the floor with a thump. “Curry, eh? The stuff here’s pretty damn good. Ya come here often?”
Complex Game ; Simple Game
<i>Morikazu, after delivering another quick slash, leaps back.</i> Well, it ain't gonna be standing much longer after all this. Can't say I'm not disappointed. <i>He returns his senses to normal, although keeps his knife at ready. He isn't going to be caught off-guard if the thing actually survives everything.</i>
Complex Game ; Simple Game
A fight already? It was gonna happen eventuall, I guess! <i>Morikazu grips his knife and activates his [Shell]'s ability. He can't feel the knife in his hand much, and Seta's shouting is muffled like he has some cotton in his ears, but at least he'll feel little pain now. He dashes at the Mindless Ghoul from the left and swings the knife at its arm.</i><div class='edited'>(edited by Morikazu-Matsushita)</div>

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