I hope so. [Kazuha's smile is small on his tiny face, not quite believing, though hoping.] I want to climb the tallest tree I can find and see all of Inazuma.
[All he really wants is to do is see what he's been told and read about himself. Despite his youth, he's been a voracious lover of the arts. He wants to see if poetry and song describes his homeland accurately.
He tilts his head to the side, then tucks some hair behind his ear. Kunikuzushi is so pretty he might have mistaken him for a girl if he hadn't heard his voice first. He wouldn't normally say that, but the man didn't strike him like a samurai he was used to.]
It's true though... and that's not very polite, Kuni-san. [Of course a little gremlin like Kazuha would lecture the older man about politeness while doing the thing he says is impolite. He puts his hands on the side of the pool, then rests his chin on it.] Isn't Kuniku... zsushi— [he tried] —evil?
[He's familiar with some theater, at the very least. The child is unsure about this being a resort. He still has no idea how he came to be here. He doesn't recognize him, even if Kunikuzushi seems to know him.]
I thought only the Royal Bathhouse had pools like this. My father wouldn't have been invited here...
[The child is also aware of what's going on with his family, even if he doesn't outright say it. He seems nervous again, like their lack of status is embarrassing and he shouldn't be there.]
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[All he really wants is to do is see what he's been told and read about himself. Despite his youth, he's been a voracious lover of the arts. He wants to see if poetry and song describes his homeland accurately.
He tilts his head to the side, then tucks some hair behind his ear. Kunikuzushi is so pretty he might have mistaken him for a girl if he hadn't heard his voice first. He wouldn't normally say that, but the man didn't strike him like a samurai he was used to.]
It's true though... and that's not very polite, Kuni-san. [Of course a little gremlin like Kazuha would lecture the older man about politeness while doing the thing he says is impolite. He puts his hands on the side of the pool, then rests his chin on it.] Isn't Kuniku... zsushi— [he tried] —evil?
[He's familiar with some theater, at the very least. The child is unsure about this being a resort. He still has no idea how he came to be here. He doesn't recognize him, even if Kunikuzushi seems to know him.]
I thought only the Royal Bathhouse had pools like this. My father wouldn't have been invited here...
[The child is also aware of what's going on with his family, even if he doesn't outright say it. He seems nervous again, like their lack of status is embarrassing and he shouldn't be there.]