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Sorry I’ve been gone, life is utterly whack atm. BUT I MISS RPING, SO I AM MAKING A CONCENTRATED EFFORT TO RETURN.

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Oh, Umetaro. Poor, silly Umetaro.

Was this some attempt at something heartfelt? Did Umetaro really think that it was possible, to share those kinds of feelings with a guy like him?

It was that naivete that drew him in in the first place. Umetaro wasn't cut out for this sort of thing; and that's why it never stopped being funny to throw him in and watch him scramble.

He simply takes a few long strides forward, cutting off his escape route with a smile.

"He hasn't called yet, has he?"

Placing a hand over his chest with a silent sigh of relief, the rhythmic squeak of Ume’s flip flops increase in momentum as he practically throws himself towards the door- Now blocked by all five feet and ten inches of his terrifying boss. So strange that the blonde only had maybe four inches of height over him, yet his looming presence made the compulsive gambler feel like a field mouse being stared down by a bored mountain lion. 

Or maybe a turtle or something, but flipped on it’s back all uselessly waggling it’s stumpy limbs.

“Well, noaaACTUALLY he just did. Texted me, that is- Cuz my butt was vibrating. Er, my cell phone was vibrating. In my back pocket,” the smaller kitsune keeps stuttering, tacking more utterly meaningless words onto his already inflated lie.

Crap, well he can’t just LEAVE now- It’d be rude to not to offer to treat his superior, even within the metropolitan police the nomikai culture was still very much alive. That’d be like slighting Lady Inari herself, practically.

“You should join us, sir! I mean, I’m sure you have way more important stuff to take care of, but it’ll be my treat. If you wanna, ha ha...”

Time to kiss his paycheck goodbye, there was no way Nobimaru’d drink cheap swill like they were accustomed to.

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Nobimaru: Come hither, Fool Umetaro: *jingles miserably across the floor*

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“What a pleasant gift. Are you sure you want to be giving this to me?” Jeeze, these kids. Hadn’t Inugami warned them about trusting foxes? that’s what got them into this predicament, after all.

Still, he leans down and ties the charm to the handle of his briefcase, and it settles against the cool metal.

“I wouldn’t mind taking you to Harajuku to get a bite to eat. I have a job in that area I need to check up on.” A favor for a favor, so to speak. And maybe it would keep Inugami off his tail– the last thing he needed was for distrust to be sewn between him and Kabane, not after the last little confrontation they had.

“It can be my treat.”

Akira blinked innocently, tilting his head to the side.

“Did you want a cuter one? I’m not sure when we’ll stop in Kyoto, but I can try to find you a super adorable charm at Fushimi Inari-taisha! Oh, isn’t the mountain also called Mount Inari? Are kitsune born there?” 

Placing the tip of his finger against the bottom of his chin in thought, the statement more than easily sidetracked him.

“Well, only if you already have something to do there too... Sure! Please take good care of me~”

It didn’t take very long before the yuki-onoko felt a bit anxious. He had never been one-on-one with Nobimaru before and as polite and gentlemanly as the blonde seemed, he did work with Inari. Their goals had managed to align for the most part... Who was to say when that cease fire wouldn’t be honored anymore?

Could he fight Nobimaru?

“Hey, Nobimaru-kun... You’re really strong, right?” 

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That was the problem with lies, wasn't it? They always end up catching up to you. Luckily, this one of Inugami's rambled enough to give him a second to think of something.

After all, he was Nobitaro-- so little adjustments of the truth couldn't hurt, right?

"I suppose the subject never came up. After all, we're both quite busy. It's pretty rare to even get a glimpse of both of us." Keep it pleasant, keep it light--

"He travels a lot, so it's always a grab bag of where and when. Follow the business, right? You can find his social media under the handle 'Nowaki-kun'. Human naming laws, and all."

Akira’s fingers are working his smart phone with a single-minded precision severely lacking from his other day to day activities, wide eyes eating up all of the images and selcas on Nobitaro’s feed.

“Thi-This is... THIS IS BAD, my pics don’t even come anywhere close to his level yet. What should I do??? There was a new store in Harajuku that had great clothes, I could take some selfies in there! When’s the next train-” he fusses, pulling up an app that had the schedules for all of the local lines. 

A loud, hoarse gasp leaves his lips, the excitable yuki-onoko nearly dropping his decoden covered lifeline to social media.

“Nooo, I spent all of my paycheck buying omamori gifts for everyone at the last big shrine we stopped at! Oh, that reminds me, this one’s for you Nobimaru-kun,” he quickly perked right back up, placing a ‘Good Luck in Health and Career’ charm in the blonde’s hand.

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❅ ᴄᴀʀʀᴅ. ❅ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴏ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛ. ❅ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛ.

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