Cedar Sweep 失われた

her condescending tone flew over his head. he was much more worried about the sudden connection he had made. this was the old tōsotsu-sha of his birthplace. the realization sent a shiver down his spine. she was a loyal soilder to his father, too loyal to leave the woods. so what was she doing here?

issun hid his discomfort behind a authoritarian facade. “don’t speak to me like that. i’m not some little kid anymore.” he narrowed his eyes and glared at her. on the outside he seemed confident, but the fear of uncertainty clouded his gaze. “what are you doing here kuma? why aren’t you with my dad and the others?”