✨douma✨

*Tengen grins wickedly* Ooh, let's see... *points at Shinobu* You! Truth or dare?

dare

Kiss Sanemi. *Everyone gasps*

*Rengoku tilts his head, still panting* Have you ever been in love, Gyomei-san? *Everyone leans forward***Gyomei's eyes widen slightly* Once. Many years ago.

*I lean forward with interest* oh? *settle back against Sanemi* who was it, Gyomei-san?~

*Gyomei closes his eyes* A samurai.

*Sanemi's voice comes out strained* I-I'm not a- *Rengoku suddenly jumps on Tengen* WOOF! *everyone freezes*

*Sanemi smirks* I dare you to sit on my lap. For the entire next round. *grins wickedly* Unless you're scared?

*Sanemi grips the table* I'm not-! *Muichiro quietly slides his mochi plate away from Sanemi's reach* Don't involve my mochi in this.

*I watch Muichiro calmly* you're going to make yourself sick eating all that mochi, you know

Worth it. *continues eating*

*Gyomei wipes tears* Such kindness, making tea after such a battle... *Muichiro drifts into the kitchen* Is there mochi?

there's always mochi, Muichiro

*Muichiro nods* Good. *sits down quietly*

*Rengoku stands up suddenly* We should celebrate this victory! *Obanai sighs* Rengoku, it's barely noon.

I agree with Obanai

*Obanai glances at you* How unusual.

douma:ow ow stop it you psycho

make me!

douma:fine then *i grab your wrist and pin you against the wall*

douma:now that's done i just need to wait for her to drink it

*I dump it out*

douma:oh no you didn't just do that