It didn't take much longer after Muri started feeding the Tsuneyoshi Washuu chunks of flesh from the corpses lying around the room for his regeneration to increase in speed. Once they'd succeeded in getting Tsuneyoshi back to a good enough state to move about, the old man limped as he led Muri to the clan's secret underground shelter where there was a backup untraceable communication device. The estate's main communications system had been sabotaged when Kichimuri snuck in. Muri walked alongside his father in a cautious manner as though he was protecting him from any possible ambushes and surprise attacks even though there was no possibility of that happening. At times he'd offer his shoulder to lean on when his father seemed unsteady due to his injuries. Everyone in the clan's estate was dead except for he and Tsuneyoshi however Muri still had to play the part of the dutiful son. Once they'd gotten to their location and turned on the equipment, Tsuneyoshi first tried to contact the central command center to inform them of the attack and get an update on the 13th ward battle while asking for reinforcements to be sent to support them. The call didn't go through no matter how many times he tried leading Tsuneyoshi to curse his legitimate son and grandson as incompetent. Finally Tsuneyoshi switched to trying to contact the battlefield communication officers who were currently at the 13th ward, he didn't trust that the personnel at the V organization hadn't been fully compromised by the traitorous Kaiko. The call went through almost immediately and Muri had to hide his amusement as he watched his father receive some not so pleasant news.
"it's alright it's also partly my fault" said the brown-bushy haired student as she grabbed my hand only to just realize who I was.
"..."
It was hidden way in the back corner, behind a bunch of stuff
"Young one, what this heavenly liquid? I feel ready for battle once again."
Faustina was not smart enough to lie to him, so Zynx realized she really didn't have any.
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"What a mess!" throwing the used paper towel that has been used to wipe of her lipstick and put another shade.
"You are such a good man fisher tiger-san. Bye, i hope we will meet again, koala-chan, fisher tiger-san." Said alex.
She was, obviously, not as good actress as she thought herself to be, for her anger could still be discerned. However, it had, for the two other people, another meaning. Jealousy. The man's ego could reach the roof as his lips lifted in an arrogant sneer. He was handsome, one had to give him that, and seeing the fancy restaurant, he was evidently wealthy as well -or knew how to fake it, that was good too-; though, there was something in his hairstyle that didn't sit right with her. He had drowned his brown hair in gel, that he had styled in a curly fringe. Maybe, what made her uncomfortable was the fact that it was her father's most favorite hairstyle.
All he could see around him was the crater he made. So he extended his Observation Haki to speed things up.