Currently a researcher at the Rubrum Peristylium Suzaku and is known for his unique theories. Kazusa spends his time developing his unknown project. He frequently calls the Class Zero students into his laboratory, knocks them unconscious, and uses them as part of his experimentation, much to Kurasame's irritation. Independent Roleplay Blog
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"Oh Number...!"
That's right, this one didn't have a number. How troublesome. Quickly listing the last names of students in his head, Kazusa was left watching the student flee. They always ran. Minatsuchi? No that was the annoying blonde. Rurikara? If memory served that was a girl. Finally he called out "Kunagiri! Why not come back and have a nice chat, hmmmm~?"
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“Tch.” The boy shot the older man a quick glance before turning quick on his heel, his crimson cape rippling behind him. He had heard stories of Kazusa and the…experiments he had conducted on the other students. It all sounded like bad news to him. Hopefully he didn’t see him.
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"That's Mr. Futahito to you, Number 2~"

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“K-Kazusa! It’s nice to see you here.”

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(/ backs into the library slowly to have a nuclear melt down )
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Siiiiiiigh. That’s lovely. Now give it back.
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Siiiiiiigh. That's lovely. Now give it back.

You used it?
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You used it?
swordglassesquick a réagi à votre billet : ………. (/ stares )
HOW DID YOU-? /DEAD
Ah, ah, ah you can’t die just yet! I need my chloroform back~

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swordglassesquick a réagi à votre billet : ………. (/ stares )
HOW DID YOU-? /DEAD
Ah, ah, ah you can't die just yet! I need my chloroform back~
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I don't know nor do I care. Be a dear and get my chloroform back will you, Six~?


………. (/ stares )
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(/ emerges from the library )

#((guess who's back#back again#guess who's back guess who's back guess who's back#Kazzy's back#warn a friend))
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"Oh I just don't know! But she does have quite a few friends. 12 if I'm not mistaken~" he said folding his arms and nodding in a official manner. "Say, How many do you have?"
Kazusa let a long silence hang before he moved on. "Oh nevermind!" With that he swept across the room, just delighted for a man in his position. After pulling out a folder from an awfully messy cabinet he looked up to explain, "The experiments already began! Isn't that exciting? You've got your own folder and everything~!"
Letting out a chuckle he put the folder down on the table and nodded. Picking up a pencil he scribbled something down on the inside of the folder and slowly closed it. "Fighting is for...well not for me~" Imbeciles. That's what he wanted to say. But he had to be careful; Little Miss Murder might take that one to heart. An exaggerated sigh came out and he said "War is just so messy..."
Toying with Class Zero wasn't a challenge, in fact it it was so damn easy he was sick of it. This one presented something new. Smiling across the table, the scientist almost immediately picked up on the shaking. It took all of his will power not to broaden his grin. "Feeling okay, Janus?"
Fear of the Dark Growing Inside Me | Futahito
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Headcanon III
Despite the fact Kazusa treats Class 0 as experiments he's actually quite fond of Mutsuki. When she was little he helped her make bombs which is as close to a teacher/father figure as he ever wants to be. Of course, he'd fiercely deny it if anyone brought it up.
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