[Toushi wracked his brains for a moment, trying to think of something that only Koi would know. He thought back to the day they met, when Koi had first told him his suspicions about their relationship. Then the answer came to him. It was a lame question, but one he knew the answer to, and only Koi had been present at the time. It was so trivial he hadn't even breathed a word of it to anyone else.]
The day I met Koi... what kinda cookies did he give me? And what did he tell me afterwards?
[It wasn't much to go on, but it was a start. Toushi didn't let up with his glare for one second, not while this was still unresolved.
It was freaky looking at someone who looked so similar. Really, really freaky. It unsettled him almost as much as Kazahana's insistence that a man wearing this face had killed her...
...Wait, her murderer had looked like him? Why hadn't she told him that? Damn it, that was way too much of a coincidence for his liking. Like it or not, he was going to make her talk about what had happened when she was feeling better.]
[Kazahana looked from Simon, to Toushi, to that man--Koi--but only briefly at the latter. Her fast still beat so fast that it felt like there was a terrified butterfly in her chest, but she was starting to calm down, faster than she'd have expected. Another effect of Lezard's drugs, no doubt.
The man whose name she'd never known looked upset, but calm. Maybe even sincere. And if Simon thought he knew who he was, couldn't she trust him? But it seemed so wrong that Koi could ever be in the body of someone like that.
She focused on slowing her breathing as she waited for him to answer Toushi's question. She didn't know the answer, but Koi would. Until he spoke, she couldn't bring herself to say anything one way or the other.]
[Simon was glad for Koi's touch and briefly covered the older man's hand with his own, before pulling a chair close and seating himself. He didn't like the fact that the orange-haired man- Toushi- would not take his hand off of his sword, but a tiny bit of the tension seemed to have been defused.
His head was spinning. Kazahana had died, and here Koi apparently was, in the body of her killer. He wished there was something he could do to make things better, or even fathom how she must be feeling at the moment. But he knew he was more or less helpless, and so he waited.]
[Koi takes a moment to remember the first time he met Toushi and their little chat that had turned out so awkwardly.]
Oatmeal. You couldn't choose so I said they were the best ones.
[There was a small, sad smile from the old man in the young body, and he looked at Toushi. No matter what was going on here, it was upsetting for all of them. Kazahana the most, but Toushi as well. They were so very alike, after all.]
You had come to visit me since you had my dream. We discussed it, and then I told you that I believed we were related. That I was your father... and you didn't think it was much to go on. We decided I should be there for you as a friend until we knew more.
[Toushi listened to the other man's words- it felt so strange hearing those things come from a voice that was so unfamiliar- but... there was no way that it couldn't be Koi.
He let his hand fall from Zangetsu; it balled into a fist at his side as he looked from Kazahana to the other man whose name he still hadn't got from anyone to... Koi. In a body that looked like his. That had killed Kazahana.]
Wh- what's going on? There's no way you can be anyone but Koi, but-
[This was almost too much to take.]
Who is he? Who the hell is this guy, Koi? Kazahana?
[Kazahana breathed out slowly, able to relax a bit for the first time since the stranger had entered. She hadn't been there during the encounter Toushi described, but just from looking at him, she knew the correct answer had been given.
So this was Koi. It didn't look like him, but it did sound like him in a way, even if it wasn't his voice. He wasn't here to hurt her. That didn't make it much easier to have him here.]
I don't know.
[The statement was largely directed at Toushi, her voice softer, as though she'd used all her energy on going into a state of high-alert after Koi had arrived.]
I just saw his face. That's all.
[Hesitantly, she looked at Koi. Was he going to hate her now? But this wasn't either of their fault, was it?]
There were a lot of people who ended up with the wrong bodies, but the danger of the evil versions of others were more pressing for it to be noticeable, I guess.
[He gave Kazahana a slight smile and shook his head.]
Think nothing of it. You do not need to apologize for anything.
[He nodded to Toushi and then gave Will's shoulder a small pat. It would be best if he left, now that Kazahana knew he was not the man that had harmed her.]
When your health is better, Kazahana, we need to talk about this. Together with Toushi. What ever is going on, we need to get to the bottom of it before something like this happens again.
[Toushi just... didn't know what to make of this at all. He had accepted that it was Koi, but that still didn't explain much about the fact that such a person existed. This person looked so much like him. He had killed Kazahana. They didn't know who he was. But-
He couldn't stop staring at Koi. Damn, they were so alike! What was this man to him? To Koi? To Kazahana? How could he have killed her? And what had happened after he had done the deed?
This was making his head hurt.
Mutely, he nodded to Koi's suggestion, his eyes automatically going to Kazahana's face to try and gauge her view on this. He didn't even want to think how stupidly confused and alarmed he must have been looking at that moment.]
[Simon stood up as Koi was preparing to leave, the slight sickness he'd been feeling starting to dissipate just as the tension and suspicion in the air had. He smiled slightly at his father and gave him the tiniest of smiles and a brief, one-armed hug.]
I'll be home as soon as I can, Dad. We might be busy here for a while, though. See you later.
[He then turned to the other two and spoke in the same soft tone he'd used before.]
Are the two of you going to be alright? I'm not going to press for details, nor do I really want to know them, but- do you want me to leave as well?
[She curled up in her bed and drew the nearly kicked-off sheet up over her, suddenly even more tired now that the adrenaline was wearing off. She didn't want to look at any of them again right now, lest the confusion and shame show in her eyes.
She appreciated all of their concern, even Koi's—especially Koi's, for all that his arrival had turned things upside down—but she didn't know what else to do now. Wait for morning—then she'd decide.]
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The day I met Koi... what kinda cookies did he give me? And what did he tell me afterwards?
[It wasn't much to go on, but it was a start. Toushi didn't let up with his glare for one second, not while this was still unresolved.
It was freaky looking at someone who looked so similar. Really, really freaky. It unsettled him almost as much as Kazahana's insistence that a man wearing this face had killed her...
...Wait, her murderer had looked like him? Why hadn't she told him that? Damn it, that was way too much of a coincidence for his liking. Like it or not, he was going to make her talk about what had happened when she was feeling better.]
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The man whose name she'd never known looked upset, but calm. Maybe even sincere. And if Simon thought he knew who he was, couldn't she trust him? But it seemed so wrong that Koi could ever be in the body of someone like that.
She focused on slowing her breathing as she waited for him to answer Toushi's question. She didn't know the answer, but Koi would. Until he spoke, she couldn't bring herself to say anything one way or the other.]
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His head was spinning. Kazahana had died, and here Koi apparently was, in the body of her killer. He wished there was something he could do to make things better, or even fathom how she must be feeling at the moment. But he knew he was more or less helpless, and so he waited.]
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Oatmeal. You couldn't choose so I said they were the best ones.
[There was a small, sad smile from the old man in the young body, and he looked at Toushi. No matter what was going on here, it was upsetting for all of them. Kazahana the most, but Toushi as well. They were so very alike, after all.]
You had come to visit me since you had my dream. We discussed it, and then I told you that I believed we were related. That I was your father... and you didn't think it was much to go on. We decided I should be there for you as a friend until we knew more.
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He let his hand fall from Zangetsu; it balled into a fist at his side as he looked from Kazahana to the other man whose name he still hadn't got from anyone to... Koi. In a body that looked like his. That had killed Kazahana.]
Wh- what's going on? There's no way you can be anyone but Koi, but-
[This was almost too much to take.]
Who is he? Who the hell is this guy, Koi? Kazahana?
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So this was Koi. It didn't look like him, but it did sound like him in a way, even if it wasn't his voice. He wasn't here to hurt her. That didn't make it much easier to have him here.]
I don't know.
[The statement was largely directed at Toushi, her voice softer, as though she'd used all her energy on going into a state of high-alert after Koi had arrived.]
I just saw his face. That's all.
[Hesitantly, she looked at Koi. Was he going to hate her now? But this wasn't either of their fault, was it?]
I'm sorry.
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[He gave Kazahana a slight smile and shook his head.]
Think nothing of it. You do not need to apologize for anything.
[He nodded to Toushi and then gave Will's shoulder a small pat. It would be best if he left, now that Kazahana knew he was not the man that had harmed her.]
When your health is better, Kazahana, we need to talk about this. Together with Toushi. What ever is going on, we need to get to the bottom of it before something like this happens again.
[Koi turned to leave.]
Rest.
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He couldn't stop staring at Koi. Damn, they were so alike! What was this man to him? To Koi? To Kazahana? How could he have killed her? And what had happened after he had done the deed?
This was making his head hurt.
Mutely, he nodded to Koi's suggestion, his eyes automatically going to Kazahana's face to try and gauge her view on this. He didn't even want to think how stupidly confused and alarmed he must have been looking at that moment.]
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I'll be home as soon as I can, Dad. We might be busy here for a while, though. See you later.
[He then turned to the other two and spoke in the same soft tone he'd used before.]
Are the two of you going to be alright? I'm not going to press for details, nor do I really want to know them, but- do you want me to leave as well?
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[She curled up in her bed and drew the nearly kicked-off sheet up over her, suddenly even more tired now that the adrenaline was wearing off. She didn't want to look at any of them again right now, lest the confusion and shame show in her eyes.
She appreciated all of their concern, even Koi's—especially Koi's, for all that his arrival had turned things upside down—but she didn't know what else to do now. Wait for morning—then she'd decide.]