Yata, Nami and Sukuna were brought at the hospital for removal of poison in their body. Fushimi was left on guard for the Black King while everyone else is on the process of recovery. They went at the floor of Mihashira tower.
Mihashira Tower...
"I've always been wondering why you are still alive", Fushimi blurted. "That hurts, Fushimi-san. To hear it from my clansman...", Aisaka giggled a bit. "So you can still make that face", Fushimi stared out of the window and saw the peaceful city. "Look at the city, there are no distractions nor noise. But if the Slate will be used for a bad intention...", Aisaka sighed. "Going back to my question", Fushimi reminded. "The Slate will always choose it's holder. The Silver King destroyed its vessel so it chose me",Aisaka explained. "Then what do you plan to do with the Slate?", Fushimi asked. "The decision lies on the majority. If they decided to keep it, then I'll bare the responsibility and protect it. If they wanted it to be destroyed, then...their wish is my command", Aisaka explained while walking towards the ruins of the Slate. Aisaka lost her balance and fell on the ground. She struggled to stand up but her feet became weak. Fushimi assisted her to stand. "I was just tired", Aisaka smiled. "I am your clansman and I have the right to know my master's business", Fushimi let her sit at the chair. "You're the only person I cannot fool", Aisaka sighed. "I cannot contain the overwhelming power of the Slate, that is why it slowly eats me up", Aisaka explained. Mikoshiba entered the room and carried Aisaka on her back. "See you at the headquarters", Aisaka bud goodbye.
"Its slowly eats me up".
Hospital
Fushimi visited Nami at the hospital carrying a box of dumplings. He entered the room sat beside Nami's bed. "How was the black king?", Nami asked. "She's resting", Fushimi answered. "That look in your eyes...what exactly happened a while ago?", Nami asked. "Something came into me", Fushimi answered and stuffed a muffin on Nami's mouth. Silence enveloped the place. "Fushimi-san, Mikoshiba-san is really amazing isnt he?", Nami smiled. "Ah, I wonder why that King still needs people to work for her", Fushimi looked outside the window. "Even if Gino-san, Erina-san, and Mikoshiba-san are that skilled...they still need some back up", Nami explained. "But...comparing to you guys, I'm just a nuissance. Im just a member who is scared of dying. Unlike you, who can manage yourseld out", Nami covered her face. "I always cause you problem", she sobbed. Fushimi removed her hands and wiped her tears. "Idiot, you're always the person who gives us that soothing feeling. There are these things we do which is invisible to others. You help in information and its desimination", Fushimi praised. "You're just sugar coating your words", Nami pouted. "You were there when I had nothing", Fushimi added. Nami gulped and slapped Fushimi's chest. "Stop telling cheesy statements. I'm going to throw up", Nami teased. "Take good care of yourself. We'll be having another infilration after 2 days", Fushimi informed.
"It slowly eats me up".
Fushimi recalled. He sighed and stood up. "I'll be getting your clothes. Wait for me", Fushimi went out of the room. He met Mikoshiba on the coridor. The tall green head checked on the other patient. "Are you free or..something", Fushimi stuttered. "I'm on my way to the headquarters", Mikoshiba answered. "Do you have...", Fushimi was cut from his words. "Let's have information exchange on the nearby cafe", Mikoshiba gave a slight smile.
Cafe shop...
Mikoshiba ordered handful of sweet stuffs. "Arent you going to have toothache?", Fushimi raised an eyebrow. "By the way, do you have something to talk about?", Mikoshiba asked. "You are strong", Fushimi praised. "Well, thank you", Mikoshiba replied. "I'm not complementing you. Its just that it's an insult that you put us on the same level of your ability. Missions like those are high leveled for us but still we are categorized under the same umbrella as yours. What"s the catch?", Fushimi asked with a serious look on his eyes. "I am confused. You told me we are strong and now you are pointing out some negative comments", Mikoshiba tilted his head. "There's no way people like you would understand", Fushimi clicked his tongue. "Can you please elaborate?", Mikoshiba asked. "We are weak and you guys are strong. You know the difference between our strength and your strength. We can die anytime", Fushimi clarified. "You are asking me to lower the weight of your mission?", Mikoshiba asked. "Dont mind me. Mind Nami and the rest", Fushimi slapped the table. "We are not sending you to fight and die. We are training you. We cannot always be beside the King. It wasnt her who chose you. It was Gino and Erina. We are quite aware of the span we can protect the King that is why we train you", Mikoshiba explained. "Who doea it sounds irritating in my ears?", Fushimi stood up and left the shop. Mikoshiba was left alone, finishing the orders he made.
Scepter 4
Reishi and Awashima are busy in formulating an infiltration mission in Kyoto where signs of Strains are. "Captain, have you heard about Nami in the hospital? I can send someone who will replace her", Awashima recommended. "Dont mind. That King doesnt need strong ones. She just need accompaniment to hold her back from overusing her power", Reishi explained. "By the way, Captain, the Gold King and the Colorless sent me photos of a weird construction of tower in Kyoto. Shall we check in there?", Awashima asked. "Leave the work to them. We have to yield our men in a tight battle", Reishi commanded.
Homra...
Neko and Anna are having cookies prepared by Kusanagi. "Neko is so bored!!! Kuro's out of coverage and Shiro is teaching", Neko complained. "You can always come here", Anna smiled. Yata entered the bar. "Why are you here? You should be in the hospital", Kusanagi lectured. "It's boring in there", Yata went upstairs to sleep. "What's with the bruise?", Neko asked. "The Black King borrowed him from me", Anna answered. "Kuro might also be there", Neko sighed. Yata lies on the bed contemplating upon the previous mission. "Our frustration leads us to a better us", Kusanagi entered and put an orange juice on the table. "Kusanagi-san, please train me", Yata said with resolution in his eyes. Kusanagi smiles and patted his shoulder.
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