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Post by Mitsuo Hayashi on Aug 31, 2016 19:38:39 GMT -6
"Ryusuke. This is my zan we are talking about not not a match stick. His flame is hotter than cinders of Hell." He grew quiet as he leaned against the couch. "Plus, I already tried all the non-flamable shit they got out there. Nothing and I mean nothing works. It needs to be made to my zan's chemical make up. So some shit like that. So not to burn."
He looked around the room for anything else seeing nothing left. He looked back to Ryusuke and smiled. "You're welcome."
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Post by Ryusuke Tanahashi on Aug 31, 2016 19:44:06 GMT -6
Ryusuke chuckled, "Your zan is that hot? Hm... I think I could work something out. Though I wish I could figure mine out. Sadly I'm the "new kid". Want any food or something? I have enough for two people."
Mitsuo nodded to the question on his zanpakuto and pushed up off the side of the couch rubbing his stomach. "I am kind of hungry. I'll cook. If your going to attempt this for me I will pay you back by fixing dinner for us." He disappeared into the kitchen as he announced. "With your food." He chuckled lightly and got to work.
Ryusuke shook his head, "If you're using my food, at least make something simple. I'd like to go for a walk later on tonight," He slid onto the couch and patiently waited, "Hope you don't suck at cooking."
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Post by Mitsuo Hayashi on Aug 31, 2016 20:17:18 GMT -6
Mitsuo laughed. "Nah! I am the oldest of six. Mom worked full time to feed us and keep a roof over our heads after the Winter War. So I had to play dad and mom for the younger sibs." He paused for a second as pots and pans clanged out in the room.
"So something light?" He hummed softly thinking. "How about a stir-fry?"
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Post by Ryusuke Tanahashi on Aug 31, 2016 20:22:22 GMT -6
"Hm... You must've had a hard life, Mistuo. I'll take your word that you're a good cook," Ryusuke started to think, "That sounds wonderful actually. But now that I'm thinking properly and comfortable. I'd like a little bit more information on everyone that is in your... Group? Like Maki, Soji, Riku. Those guys are highly interesting. Like who boards with who?"
He went off on a small rant and realized, "Woops, didn't mean to try and talk your ear off," He chuckled.
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Post by Mitsuo Hayashi on Aug 31, 2016 20:39:44 GMT -6
Mitsuo chuckled, "its cool. I board with Jiro. He's pretty cool. He is best friends Shino-kun and Maki-chan. Something about them being raised together. I never got the whole story. Jiro can be really long winded. Shino gets side tracked and Maki." He chuckled, "she has told me a few times, but I have been too busy checking out that fine ass body of hers to pay attention."
He got quiet as he thought. "Soji-kun. Well that's a story he will have to tell you. That boy had a hard life. I would relive mine twenty times over to avoid what he went through with his."
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Post by Ryusuke Tanahashi on Aug 31, 2016 20:43:29 GMT -6
Ryusuke nodded slowly, "Who does Maki board with? Someone as likable as her should have someone that is at least equally likable? Right?"
He looked up at the ceiling and waiting a moment before continuing, "But Ichimaru.... I know his father's history, and a little of his mother's. I'm interested in what exactly his life story is, what it could unfold into."
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Post by Mitsuo Hayashi on Aug 31, 2016 21:00:25 GMT -6
"Sayoko, and she leave a bad taste in my mouth." He laughed, "and a bad mood in Maki-chans's life." His head shook. "You will still have to ask him, Ryu. Some of it is really personal and not my place to tell that stuff. Not to mention. I wouldn't want to tell you and him come for my ass because I told you."
He took down a couple of plates and filled them with their dinner. Picking up both plates he walked out to were Ryusuke was sitting handing him one. "Hope you like it." He sat down on the floor on the other side of the table. he waited until Ryusuke took the first bite.
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Post by Ryusuke Tanahashi on Aug 31, 2016 21:04:05 GMT -6
"I respect that you respect your friends that much, and Sayoko is really that bad? How so?" Ryusuke took the plate and looked at it for a second before taking a bite, "Holy hell this is good."
His eyes brightened and took another bite, "Damn you really can cook. I am thoroughly impressed!" He exclaimed.
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Post by Mitsuo Hayashi on Sept 2, 2016 15:12:05 GMT -6
"Thanks," Mitsuo replied as he too started eating. After he swallowed he looked back to Ryusuke. "Sayoko is a real hard case or head case, whichever you want to call her. I don't know what happen to her as a kid, but it must have been really bad."
He took another bite then a drink of his water. "I have met feral cats nicer than her."
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Post by Ryusuke Tanahashi on Sept 2, 2016 15:18:29 GMT -6
Ryusuke started to think, "Has anyone tried helping her? I would assume that Makino would have at least tried," He took another bite and smirked at Mitsuo, "Could it possibly be that she just likes Makino and she knows she can't have her," His joke was horrible and he knew it, but Ryusuke thought he figured out Mitsuo's humor.
He then frowned at the plate, "But I may have enough food for two people, but you now owe me food, or I owe you a meal."
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Post by Mitsuo Hayashi on Sept 2, 2016 15:29:18 GMT -6
Mitsuo laughed as he finished off his last bite and pushed up off the floor. "Nah, and if it were not for Soji-kun in Maki-chan's life it would be more her I worry about having a crush on a chick then Sayoko." He held out his hand for Ryusuke's plate. After he handed it to him he turned and headed back to the kitchen.
"Anyway, if you run out of food just head over to mine and Jiro's room. We always have food and one of us is always making too much for just the two of us."
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Post by Ryusuke Tanahashi on Sept 2, 2016 16:01:58 GMT -6
He sat in thought as Mitsuo was in the kitchen, "Mitsuo, how do you stay so nice? I don't want to spill too much of my past, but I can definitely say that I am not used to nice people," He then chuckled, "And don't say you aren't nice because you certainly are after helping me move all this crap. Even after you heard about some of my experiments."
He smiled at the recent memory and then laughed as he shook his head, "Can't believe you thought I was testing on souls."
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Post by Mitsuo Hayashi on Sept 2, 2016 17:31:28 GMT -6
Mitsuo walked back out to the main room chuckling softly. "Never judge a book by its cover. I learned that a long time ago. I'm asshole and a pervert. Though, I'm a nice guy too, if you take the time to get to know me. Not many take that time. Only the small handful of friends I have here." His arm lifted, his hand flatting as he gestured with it about the academy.
"To everyone else here on the campus I am an ass and a perv." He shrugged sliding his hands into his pockets. "Which is alright with me. I have no issues with that. People don't fuck with me then." He stepped toward the door, "but I am going to get out of your way. It's getting late and I got homework to do." As he opened the door he turned to look at Ryusuke once more. "If you need anything from me to get those guards made let me know, and we will see you in class tomorrow."
"Will do Mitsuo-kun."
Before the door closed completely Mitsuo peeked back into the room with a wide grin. "By the way. I cooked; you get to do dishes." He waved with a squinty grin and closed the door behind him as he called out from the other side of the door as he walked away.
"See I told you I was an asshole!"
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Post by Ryusuke Tanahashi on Sept 2, 2016 17:36:54 GMT -6
Ryusuke sat there in frustration as he realized what Mitsuo just did. He waited till he was already down the hall before he shouted, "DAMMIT MITSUO!"
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Post by Ryusuke Tanahashi on Jan 22, 2017 17:09:32 GMT -6
"Concerned Friend":The dorm was in a mess, papers obviously flung across the paths lay on the floor. An aggravated Ryusuke sat in his lab room, glaring at a piece of paper.
"No," Ryusuke crumbled the paper and threw it into the other room and sighed, "Nothing is coming together here. Why are my calculations falling short. This doesn't make sense!"
He stood quickly and looked towards his equipment, "What the hell is wrong with this." He backed up, hitting the wall. Ryusuke slid down it slowly as he covered his face with both his hands, "I was right about what appeared to get Ichimaru. But why isn't my calculations adding up towards what I felt."
Ryusuke started to lean to the side, falling to the floor. He laid there, looking at a the opposing wall. It seemed like hours as he was there before something caught his attention. The scientist sat up quickly as he heard it again, it was a knock, "Hold on!"
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