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| - In the morning, somewhere in a city within Japan, inside an old looking apartment, Rokuro woke up. He recently moved in after being released from the hospital due to his injuries not being too serious, aside from a broken leg that is still not healed. He stretched his arms and looked around, he took a deep breath and let out a sigh of relief "Great....he's not here today" Rokuro said in a relaxed tone and went back to sleep. "Wake up, blue boy!" A sudden wake up call startled Rokuro, making him summon his spirit weapon and stab the intruder, only to stab Dakar's neck. Though it had no real threat to him, proof by Dakar's present grin. He removed pulled the blade from his neck, allowing it to heal and act as if nothing happened "Good mornin'! How're we this morning? I brought ya some snacks!" Dakar said to Rokuro, only for Rokuro fall flat on his bed after having his hopes crushed in an instant. After Rokuro was released from the hospital, it was Dakar who introduced him to his new, not so great, apartment which he stays, and since Dakar was the one who caused Rokuro to be hospitalized he feels responsible to help Rokuro everyday until he heals, despite Rokuro repeatedly stating he doesn't want Dakar to come over, at all. "Why do you keep torturing me?" Rokuro asked in a depressed tone, while Dakar was unpacking all the things he bought for him "Don't be like that. I'm just here showing you how sorry I am for breaking almost every bone in your body and making you a cripple by buying you food" Dakar replied in an ever so cheerful tone, with a slight mix of enjoyment towards how he annoys Rokuro "Snacks don't count as food, dammit! Where do you even get the money to buy them?" Rokuro asked Dakar. "Well, if you must know, Lottie has been saving money for as long as....a century, I think? And she lets me buy you stuff to eat, and she pays your apartment bill. So be grateful, you blue haired blue eye'd rip off of Naruto's face!" "What?" "Nothin'" Dakar gave an instant reply to Rokuro "You know I'm still not going to forgive her for what she did" Rokuro said, talking about Lottie, and how he will never forgive her for manipulating him "Don't be like that, you saw how guilty she felt. Give 'er a chance" Dakar's tone changed to a more....normal tone "We'll see" Rokuro simply said. He finished unpacking and sat next to Rokuro's bed "Well, eat up, I gotta go help Han buy some milk for the coffee" Dakar said to Rokuro, Rokuro stared at Dakar in a confused manner "Who now?" "Hmm? Oh, didn't I tell you? I have a job! I'm working at a coffee shop where I buy all these snacks for ya" "Who'd accept a bastard like you?" "Oh, Rokuro, you have no hope in me livin' a life of normal people, do you?" "I'd be more surprised if you joined the mafia" "Shut up. And for your information, the boss, Han, is a very nice guy, and quite frankly a dumbass, but his sister's a hottie! With a big sword that can chop my head off" "I'm starting to wonder if talking to you shortens my IQ" With that said, and the conversation between Dakar and Rokuro ending. Dakar was about to leave for his job "Oh! Wait! Dakar, can you go get me my zanpakuto?" Dakar turned to Rokuro after hearing his request "Oh? So now you want my help? Sorry, the bar's close" Dakar jokingly said as he was about to close the door "Goddammit! Do you want two of me throwing swords at you!" Rokuro said at Dakar in an angry tone, Dakar's eyes widened as he immediately gave Rokuro his zanpakuto "There! No tell your buddy, that he don't come outta that sword!" "It's a she" "Oh, well, my ba- WHAT?!" Dakar was at shock to know that Rokuro's zanpakuto spirit is a female, though he didn't have much knowledge of the zanpakuto to begin with. "Did'ja think the gender of the owner and the spirit had to match?" "Noooo~ Maybe....Ummm....She's not gonna...come out....is she?" "Why? You scared?" "Oh no no no, well sorta, don't want two of you after all" "Don't worry, I don't want her out myself. Just leave. I gotta fight her now or else who knows what'd she'll to do me" Rokuro said, ending his conversation with Dakar. Dakar left Rokuro's apartment and was heading towards a small coffee shop in a small part of the city. It has been a while since Dakar met Kounaki, convinced Rokuro to stop chasing him, and reunited with Lottie, it was a lot of things for him, but now, he has a stable life, a job and no longer has to be afraid of Rokuro chasing him. "I'm gettin' real tired of this late exposition" Dakar said, as he entered the coffee shop. Inside the coffee shop, there were few tables, enough for a maximum of atleast 20 to 30 people, there weren't many customers either, and there were only two workers, the waitress, Bunko Amano, who wore a Pikachu costume, much to the confusion of the customers. At the stand, where Hanzo Amano, the owner and older brother of Bunko, was doing the dishes and cleaning up. He saw Dakar and waved to him "Dakar! You made it!" Dakar walked to Han and stood infront of him "So, did your friend like the snacks?" "Meh, he's as grumpy as ever, I'd hit his leg to see how it hurts, but I don't think he'd be very grateful for that. I'm surprised he didn't call the cops. Oh wait, I broke his phone" Dakar replied to Han's question "Well, I'll start taking orders" Dakar said and turned around to see Bunko standing infront of him. "Hi, Duck-chan" Bunko's tone was calm, yet lacked much emotion, simply putting down the plate on the stand for Han to clean and turned back to Dakar "So....Why are you wearing a Pikachu costume?" "We run out of ideas, and original cosplays, so I decided to wear this" "So you're a Pokemon fan? That's....unexpected" "Nah, it was just either this or Snorlax, so I chose the cute little electric mouse" "How do you know their names then?" "I just enjoy reading the arguements of fans over the simple matter of the new gen 5, I just love seeing all the hate they inflict on one another. It's just so sweet" Dakar had no way of replying to Bunko's..."fun" and simply walked to take orders "I'm never going into forums again" Dakar thought to himself.
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