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Post by Urahara Daisuke on Dec 5, 2007 17:42:34 GMT -5
Daisuke shrugged as he watched both girls enjoying his cooking. As he reached for something for himself, he shrugged and smiled at Delliah. "You'd probably be far better off without me than with, but of course, you never want to hear anything of the sort." Daisuke began to serve himself some of the Teriyaki chicken and rice. He then took some with his chopsticks and placed it in his mouth to avoid any conversation.
Mentally, he began to add to his previous comment. *Nearly getting you killed numerous times for one. But potentially being the killer of all of your patient is way too much for you...Delliah-chan...* Daisuke was so deep into thought that he didn't realize that he had bitten his tongue and blood was seeping out of the corner of his mouth.
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Post by Inuzuka Delliah on Dec 5, 2007 18:27:18 GMT -5
Delliah shook her head in a playful fashion, and smiled. She looked to him closely, upon seeing the blood on his bottom lip. She asked a bit worriedly," Hey Dai-kun? Are you okay?" Kisara looked over to Daisuke, and blinked. She stopped eating for a moment and looked first as Daisuke and back at Delliah. Was her imagination, or did something not feel right between the two, as if the atomsphere was fake or something? She reasoned with herself that it was just all head.
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Post by Urahara Daisuke on Dec 9, 2007 18:51:52 GMT -5
Daisuke stared blankly into space, putting food into his mouth automatically. It took a while for Delliah's words to reach his ears. And, as if awoken from a trance, Daisuke snapped into consciousness when Delliah's words finally did get to him. A small look of surprise was on his face as a stinging feeling pulsed in his tongue where he bit it, finally realizing that he had bitten his tongue. Taking a hand to his mouth, Daisuke wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and around his bottom lip. Wordlessly, he wiped the blood onto a napkin and continued eating subconsciously.
When Daisuke had finished, he picked up his plate and got up from his cushion. He headed towards the kitchen and placed his plate on the counter beside the sink. Suddenly remembering where he was, he automatically filled his blank expression with his usually solemn smile. "If you girls don't mind, I will be excusing myself from the table... If you need me...I'll be in the bathroom showering..." Without another word, Daisuke headed down the hallway and walked into the bathroom.
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Post by Inuzuka Delliah on Dec 9, 2007 19:09:27 GMT -5
The girls had finished eating, and blinked looking at each other. Delliah had gotten up and took care of their plates. The two exited into the living room both not saying a word to each other. Both Bullet and Kiko were laying down and looked at each other since it was awfully silent. "Mom? If you want to go to the hospital.. Just go.." Kisara said quickly as they both sat on the couch.
Delliah blinked at her in surprise. She sighed softly and said," Look, I want to stay here.. If I'm needed because of an emergency.. They'll get ahold of me. Trust me.. Spending time with you and Dai-kun is what I want to be doing right now.. and well I've got that chance, I'm not gonna waste it..." She smiled reassuringly at Kisara," If your worried about me going back don't be.. I'll only go if I'm urgently needed.." Delliah leaned back folding her arms behind her head as she closed her eyes.
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Post by Urahara Daisuke on Dec 9, 2007 19:28:27 GMT -5
Closing the door behind him, Daisuke had gotten undressed to prepare for his shower. He had folded his clothes in a manner that only he was capable of. Daisuke placed his clothes gently onto the floor and opened the glass door to the shower. After stepping inside and closing the door behind him, he undid the band which kept his long crimson hair in a neat ponytail. Strands of his hair came free from their bond, draping over his shoulders and scattering across his face like a red veil.
For a few moments, Daisuke merely stood in the shower, thinking about this one big game of charades that he was playing with Delliah. But, having felt only worse, Daisuke finally turned the knob, freeing the water from the shower head. Daisuke's thoughts had all disappeared as the warm water from the shower cascaded over his figure. He felt at ease as the water warmed up his cold skin.
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Post by Inuzuka Delliah on Dec 10, 2007 20:57:45 GMT -5
Hearing Delliah respond like that made her smile slightly. She looked to her nin-wolf and looked to Delliah biting her lip," Mom? How come around town, I hear that my father's around?... but Nate told me himself that he was dead. It worries me.. because if my real dad comes around.. I don't know how odd it would be..." She rubbed behind her head and looked to Delliah contuning," Since I consider Dai-san as my father and you as my mother..."
Delliah opened her eyes and sat up, staring at her for a moment. She chuckled," Your such a worrier.. like I used to be. Don't worry about it, even if Nathan was alive.. Daisuke and I won't let him be around you unless he proves to us that he can even handle it. It'll be harder for your real father to get through Daisuke.. I'm sure, on how he is afterall." Both girls laughed at that. Delliah put her hand on Kisara's shoulder," He is alive though I'll tell you that. Just remember though..I don't know how your real dad,Nathan might act with you.. he just might wanna kill you for all we know. So whatever happens, happens.." Kisara sighed in relief, and hugged her so-called mother-close. Delliah smiled and hugged back.
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Post by Urahara Daisuke on Dec 11, 2007 17:53:05 GMT -5
He felt as nothing could go wrong, and that he could not be disturbed as warm water continued to cascade over his figure. He ran his hands through his soaked Crimson hair which was clinging onto his chest, back and shoulders. Daisuke stood, merely standing in the shower, enjoying the warmth of the water. Then, it happened.
Like before, a searing pain was pulsing throughout Daisuke's head. The pain was utterly blinding. Daisuke leaned against the shower wall with one hand, and clutched at his head with his other hand. He felt like screaming from agony, but did not, not wanting either Delliah or Kisara to fret. Slowly, something was changing which had not changed for a long while. Daisuke thought that there where merely tears forming in his eye, but as the droplets fell to the shower floor, the water began to dye red. Daisuke was crying blood, and he knew what was happening. His eyes began to flicker the same color as the tears of blood. Red...
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Post by Inuzuka Delliah on Dec 11, 2007 18:10:58 GMT -5
Delliah was enjoying the moment, until her beeper alerted her. The sound was very high-pitched, sort of similar to a siren in a way. She sighed heavily and pulled back from the hug. She looked to Kisara," I'm sorry, but I'm needed.. Tell Daisuke when he gets out of the shower that I've got to tend to my patient again, okay?" She got up and walked out the door without another word. Kiko looked to Kisara, as the young girl sighed softly. She trudged up to her putting her head on Kisara's lap, and giving her a look that said not to worry.
Kisara sighed unaware of anything that was going on, she sat up and petted Kiko. Everything seemed so odd, lately to her. She couldn't quite press her finger on what exactly it was, but she didn't think on this for to long," Yeah, mom's a good doctor.. of course she's needed.." She said to herself getting up, her light yet dark-colored purple eyes looked around in a bored fashion. Bullet came up to her wagging his tail and barked once, wagged his tail hyperly. This made her laugh and kneel down ruffling the wolf's fur upon his head.
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Post by Urahara Daisuke on Dec 16, 2007 10:14:16 GMT -5
Now Daisuke was beginning to curse under his breath. While doing so, he kept his eyes open under the running water for any method of washing away the blood tinting his eyes. He began to pray that his vision was only red because of the blood. Yet the red would not wash away. Expecting the worst, Daisuke began to stare at some strands of wet hair plastered to his shoulders. Just like before, his hair was turning into a Jet Black. Now Daisuke knew his prayers were contradicted. His vision was not red because of the blood in his eyes. The blood had appeared because his eyes were turning red. And this was the last thing that ran through his mind...as he was slowly swallowed into the darkness...
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Post by Inuzuka Delliah on Dec 16, 2007 12:02:10 GMT -5
Kisara looked around boredly and fell back onto the couch in a bored fashion," I wonder what's taking Dai-san so long in the shower. Heh.. he'll get out evnetually.." She leaned back folding her arms behind her head, closing her eyes. Bullet jumped up beside her, and his ears seemed to keep alert. His eyes averted towards the area where Daisuke was and let out a soft but warning growl. He put his head down on her lap and kept watching where Dai-kun is. Kiko laid near her feet and watched keeping near Kisara, sensing that something was wrong.
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Post by Urahara Daisuke on Dec 17, 2007 18:23:25 GMT -5
As he turned the water off in the shower, Daisuke began to shake with maniacal mirth. He could feel sinister power flowing through his veins...and he was enjoying this. Grabbing Delliah's towel, he wrapped it around his head to conceal his Jet Black hair. He then grabbed his own towel to dry off. Carelessly and casually tossing the towel aside, he grabbed his bath robe and put it on.
As he opened the door, he could see the face of Kisara's mutt Bullet. He gave Bullet a hostile look, enabling himself to scare the dog away. Sneering, he walked out of the bathroom, and into Delliah's bedroom, slamming the door behind him. He then walked out onto Delliah's balcony, threw his head back, and began to laugh with a silent, malevolent snigger. He felt as though he owned the world. He hadn't felt this way since...since he was 16. Before he had even talked to that Inuzuka girl. He was relieved to be free from that melancholic shell. He was neither the original Daisuke nor the original Kazanmaru. No...he was much more unstable. This was Senryou Daisuke...and he meant business...
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Post by Inuzuka Delliah on Dec 17, 2007 18:32:48 GMT -5
Kisara blinked as Bullet had slinked down crawling underneath her legs and let out a loud whine," Bullet.. it's just Dai-san.. nothing to be afraid of.." She wondered why he would act like way towards Daisuke, and got up looking to her nin-wolf with and odd expression on her face,"What's the matter with you?" She shook her head and not knowing what was going she yelled to Daisuke," Hey, Dai-san? Mom told me to tell you she got caled back to the hospital.. something about that Hideki guy she was talking about earlier.. She didn't say when she'd get back either.." Kisara looked to Kiko, seeing the dog look towards the balcony with her lip slightly pulled back in a slight snarl.
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Post by Urahara Daisuke on Dec 20, 2007 20:39:20 GMT -5
Count on a little brat to ruin the moment. Rather annoyed, Senryou Daisuke glared in the direction of the voice, despite the fact that there was a closed door in between them. Well, so much for feeling like owning the world...just to be broken by the whining call of a girl. He came off the balcony and walked back into Delliah's bedroom. He opened the closet. Just ordinary kimono's. A mix of Delliah's flowing Kimonos and Daisuke's Kimonos and Hakama pants. Pushing them aside, he found another door behind the forest of clothes. Yes, this was it. Daisuke's equipment storage. The work of past weaponsmiths along with Daisuke's own new found talent for forging. Sneering with content, Senryou Daisuke whipped aside the doors to reveal the deadly treasures inside.
He was more than impressed when he opened this door. It was a shame he was kept dormant by the combined will of Daisuke and Kazanmaru. He would have added to this already vast collection, but he still had to admit...this armory was breathtaking. To the left, many types of blades shone with their dangerously sharp luster. To the right, magnificent regal bows, both glorious looking and sinister. And at the center...yes...of course, this had the right to be in the center. Daisuke's various uniforms. To the sides, there was his Black training Kimono and Hakama pants, and his ANBU uniform, which were already fairly impressive. But what caught his eye were 3 suits of armor. There was a Green and Gold Samurai armor, which was rather impressive. This seemed to be the work of Daisuke. It wasn't exactly the definition of perfection, but it was fantastic nonetheless. Then there was a Crimson suit of armor. This one appealed to Senryou Daisuke more. It looked the very symbol of power. This was also the work of Daisuke's forging.
And at the very center of it all...the center of his vision. A Jet Black sinister looking armor. Seeing this brought a smirk of triumph on his face. This here, was the very emblem of pure evil. There was even a sinister aura surrounding it. He let out a silent, malevolent snigger. This was the one he was looking for. The Urahara Dynasty's infamous Zangetsu Shozoku, Assassin of the Black Moon. This was definitely not the work Urahara Daisuke. No. The Urahara that made this...his evil...was probably second to none. This person knew what he was doing when he forged this. This was a demon lord's dream. And it was all his now...
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Post by Inuzuka Delliah on Dec 23, 2007 14:33:54 GMT -5
Kisara blinked watching Daisuke pass by again. Something seemed so.. odd about him as of the moment. She shook her head again and only believe it to be apart of her own imagination. With a sigh, she stood up and once again called to Daisuke, yet her voice being sort of shaky," I'm going out to.. train. I guess I'll catch you later Dai-kun." She put her shoes on and grabbed her weapon pouch. Without a moment to spare, she whistled for Bullet who took off out the door with a loud yelp. It seemed as if the wolf wanted to get out of there as soon as possible.
This of course left Kiko there alone with Daisuke. She seemed to sense he wasn't quite himself at the moment. The dog lifted herself up and watched the door where Daisuke has entered into the bedroom once before. With a loud growl, she looked towards the door exiting from the apartment and back at the bedroom door. Her eyes stared down the door like a hawk after it's prey. The dog was confused ont what to do for the moment. What if he decided to go after Delliah or even Kisara while in that state? She never knew what could happen and couldn't even begin to imagine what Daisuke was surely capable of at this point.
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Post by Urahara Daisuke on Dec 23, 2007 15:27:15 GMT -5
Curiously, Senryou Daisuke reached out for this revered symbol of utter chaos. He hesitated and withdrew his hand for a moment. He had felt it. It was very brief, but it was powerful. So much sinister Chakra...literally spilling out of this suit of forgotten armor. What a waste, Senryou Daisuke thought. Not being able to hold back, Daisuke reached and grabbed for the helmet. He began to shudder from this sensation he was feeling. This sensation, the sinister relic coupled with his chaotic nature, drove Daisuke mad with sheer power. Placing the helmet aside, Senryou Daisuke began to remove the other articles and began to suit up.
With this, Senryou Daisuke was the exact embodiment of sheer evil. From the ominous intricate details in the armor, to a nightmarish cape mounted upon his shoulders. Yes. This very much exceeded Kazanmaru's officer uniform in the ranks of Lady Shiria. This made his uniform look like peasant rags. He took some time to enjoy this gift. Both the look, and the incredible power it was endowing him with. Picking up the helmet under his left arm, he began to search for the other components of this awesome set of armory.
Amongst the numerous racks of blades, Senryou Daisuke's eyes shone with malevolent satisfaction. There, in the back of the room were five blades. All of the blades were made from Obsidian steel, matching the evil appearance of the armor. There were two Kodachis and two Katanas. Daisuke strapped the Kodachis on each leg, and each Katana on both sides of his waist. Then...there was an Outachi, the longest of the five. Now this...this very sword was the perfect harbinger of death and despair. He strapped his godly relic onto his back, and began to walk out of the armory. Oblivious to it, he had neglected to close the door behind him, only closing the door to the closet.
As he walked out of the bedroom, Senryou Daisuke came face to face with Delliah's little mutt Kiko. Unwaveringly, Daisuke gave the dog a smile. It wasn't Daisuke's soft and timid smile, nor was it Kazanmaru's evil smirk. No, this smile was filled with a crazed luster. He gave off an aura that just longed to taste blood. "My...my. What do we have here? Oh yes...you must be that stupid mutt who belongs to that stupid girl...both of which belong to my stupid host! It's surprising...how people who have so much in common...are brought together...heh heh heh..."
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