░『Zephyr』░(KNY OC STORY/ KNY OC X KNY-OLD/DISCONTINUED)

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝟽: 𝙻𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝙻𝚒𝚎𝚜

Genya grumbles in annoyance, fist clenching and unclenching as time passes. Why was he even here with these two idiots? They're both extremely different, but they both get on his nerves.

The boy, Tsuyoshi Minorikoji, is too loud, and overly talkative, and VERY childish.

The girl is too quiet, and overly silence, and way too serious.

He didn't even want to be near them, but the girl forcefully dragged him along without hesitation. He still walked as she still held idly to his sleeve like a toddler. Wasn't she supposed to be the mature one?!

It was so random. First she stared at him with her wide, mahogany eyes, and next thing you know, she grabbed onto his arm and started tugging him towards the void of nothingness she appeared from. Not one word came out from her mouth during all this, but Minorikoji spoke the entire time. "Don't mind her. I'm not sure what's happening either. Although, I wasn't sure what was happening before I arrived either..."  this, "Im Tsuyoshi Minorikoji. I don't mind if you won't tell me your name as well" that.

The girl was odd. Did she kidnap Minorikoji too?

It was very awkward. 

"... Tell me your name." He tries to twist his arm away from Fukurō, turning his head away to avoid her eyes. 'Goddamn it, can she just let go already?!' 

Now that he thought about it, why was he even asking? Why was he letting her drag him along?

Well, maybe because she's a bit ghostly. He didn't want to get slammed to the ground for a second time.

"My name?" Fukurō turns her head, tilting it to the side slightly as she sees him turn his head away, ".. Oh— Kazekachi Fukurō."

"Pfft— Fukurō? Like the bird?" Genya raises an eyebrow with confusion. "You're really named after a bird? You're kidding, right?"

Minorikoji's steps gain more rough, a scowl appearing on his face. 'So what? It's an alright name. I've heard worse.' He replies in his mind. "... hai." Fukurō mumbled, insecurity crawling through her mind. "It's a little funny, I guess."

"A little? It's pretty hilarious, if you ask me. What, do you live off eating seeds too?"

"Hehehe..heh." Fukurō laughs blankly, "That would be pretty coincidental, wouldn't it?"

Minorikoji walks up from behind them, walking quickly to keep up with Fukurō. What was even up with her? She lied about her Breathing Style, her training, and now she's being all friendly with this asshole? He's clearly insulting her, but she just brushes it off! He's already insulted her two times in one minute!

There's another continuous silence. After a few moments, there's a loud scuttling sound that begins to echo around them.

"Tsuyoshi-san, could you be a bit quieter? I keep on having to remind you, I swear."

Minorikoji shakes his head in response. "Not me. Probably a demon."

"Oh." Fukurō stops in her tracks, holding her chin in thought. "Well, who's going to go show off first?"

* * * 

This time would be the perfect time to leave. They were in the middle of a fight between two demons, anyways. He could just sneak away from the battle while the others were distracted, and never need to see their annoying faces ever again. Hopefully.

Genya waited carefully for Fukurō and Minorikoji to turn their backs to him, blade unsheathed as if he would be ready for battle. He had to admit, their skills were pretty acknowledgeable. Minorikoji, despite being a pain in the ass, had no problem using the Breath of Water. Fukurō, meanwhile, hadn't been using any breathing forms at all. Not one. All she did was slash and slice.