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" demon...  demon?  i don't recall encountering any demons here before.  i've visited this place quite a bit—  i think i would've seen one.  does it look like a stereotypical big red oni? "  she asks curiously.  " kills anyone,  hm?  maybe they just need a friend!  i'll gladly be its friend!  after all,  i bought food and food creates friendship! "  it points its thumb at the sack that was slung over her shoulder.

@inutai 
            
            the thumbs up only deeps the shiroyasha's frown,  his only visible eye narrowing while his empty hand tugs his sandogasa lower.  "it's not the /place/ you should be scared of.  it's what /lives here/.  ...  there's a demon on this island,  you know.  one who kills anyone he crosses paths with."

" i'm not scared of places like this,  don't worry!  i've been through worse so something like this will only be a little difficult for me!  thank you for your concern,  though! "  giving him a thumbs up,  not at all phased by the other's rough tone. 

i’m okay , see ? i’m not bleeding or anything .

@shuumatsus 
            
            [  hmph  ]  ...  you never did answer my question.  /are you okay/? 

ah , really ? that’s .. nice .

@shuumatsus 
            
            i have...  a shelter of sorts.  with a makeshift bed.  you can use it.

i’ll stay , then .. where do you sleep at night ? do you have a house here ?

@shuumatsus 
            
            enough?  for some reason i don't believe you...  now it's late.  you can't possibly leave when it's this dark,  so i guess you're stuck here for the night.

@tsunohas 
            
            good.  that was the kind of reaction he'd been hoping for.  his only visible eye glanced off to the side for a moment.  "just call me shiro...  i don't have a name."  the cursed man would utter. 

@cursedskin,           “ i.. i see.  “    and even with this information,  he took a few more steps back before sitting down and placing his sword to the side.   “   what is your name ? “

@tsunohas 
            
            not on purpose.  not because i want to.  that's what the man thought to himself,  anyways.  but...  his goal was to scare people away.  "yes."  

@shuumatsus 
            
            the shiroyasha bit the inside of his bottom lip.  that was too harsh.  he hadn't meant to snap like that.  he wanted to apologize,  but he didn't.  all he did was stand there,  gazing away from the young boy.  "why?  do you want to know why?  sure,  i can tell you everything.  maybe then it'll make you want to stay away."  usually,  he never told anyone /why/.  but,  if this young man was so insistent on hanging around,  perhaps he had no choice. 

at that , the younger had to stop . he’d not expected a reaction like that , much less those /words/ . he didn’t understand . he’d never gotten to know this man after all ..   and yet , he’d spoken in this way .   ( was it in his place to say those things to him ? )   “   .. i’m sorry .    “   he’d eventually say .   “   it’s just that .. you never told me why .   “   why ? why was the man so dismissive towards him ? why was he so cold ?   .. why did he keep saying that he would kill him ?

@shuumatsus 
            
            fingers twitched down at the shiroyasha's side before he lifted his hand.  he tugged away some of the bandages covering his mouth so his words would be louder and less muffled.  "you don't understand.  it's for your /own good/.  if you listen to /nothing else/ i say,  at least get this through your thick skull.  i do not want anything to happen to you.  that is why you will stay away from me.  after today,  you will never see me again.  understood?"

@fearsdemise 
            
            it's only the truth.

.. don’t talk about yourself like that .

@fearsdemise 
            
            monsters don't have names. 

name:   unknown 
            nickname:   shiroyasha,  or shiro for short
            age:   26
            gender:   male
            pronouns:   he / him / his
            sexuality:   n / a
            weapon:   he used to use a sword
            vision:   n / a
            height:   177 cm | 5 ft 10 in
            faceclaim:   gintoki sakata  [ gintama ]
            voiceclaim:   tomokazu sugita

now, he goes by the SHIROYASHA.
            
            the shiroyasha had to leave behind everything and everyone he loved. for their own good. this curse is killing him. it's destroying his body. but, he isn't the only person at risk. his skin - covered in markings now - is deadly to the touch. you'll get sick. you'll DIE. that's what all the bandages are for. to at least act as some sort of barrier. to try and keep other people safe from HIM. 
            
            he is far more cold and distant than he once was, but who can blame him? he stays away from the cities of inazuma and instead lives all by himself on tsurumi island. a life of solitude is far from the life he wants to have, but it is not as if he has a choice. the shiroyasha is a CURSED MAN. a cursed man who is deteriorating a little more with each passing hour. he knows he will die soon. the only question is WHEN.

A MAN LOVED BY MANY. that is what he used to be. he was a samurai from narukami island. he had two students who he cherished as if they were his own kin. he had many friends. there was always a smile on his face. THIS MAN HAD A HAPPY LIFE. a life he deserved. he was kind and hardworking and selfless. 
            
            so, WHY?
            
            why did such a kind man end up in such a sorry state? ONE OF HIS STUDENTS. that is how. the young boy was in danger. so, of course his teacher would come to his aid. it was an awful mix of terrible circumstances. abyss mages and monsters and the dangerous, electrified environment. there's no true explanation for what happened to the man, but now he is cursed and there is nothing that can be done about it. AT LEAST HIS STUDENT IS SAFE.