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[neisui]

I'm blushing like tomatoes reading this @asktoramatsu . Meanwhile in my fiction, has Toraatsu and MC (Shamelessly named after myself) haven't even held hands...yet?!😶😶😶

Fic: Those Eyes (NSFW)

Fandom: Samurai Love Ballad Party Pairing: Toramatsu/MC (Unnamed) Genre: Smut, the best genre obviously. Word Count: 1,168 Rating: Legal, whatever that means in your country. This is NSFW, and full of sex, and I am not responsible for all you naughty minors that shouldn’t be here. Linked: Read on AO3 Notes: This was based on a comment @hanaxchan left on a Tumblr photo I posted of Toramatsu. It had to be written, I just wish I hadn’t taken so long to make it a thing. In other news, this is not only my first fic in the SLBP fandom, but also the first proper bit of smut that I have written to publish in eons. Also, it’s in 1st person POV. I loathe writing in 1stPPOV and have no idea how or why that happened. My Muse is capricious, I just kinda let him do what he wants. Many thanks to @tentoriwrites, @otomehideout-indecentconfessions, and especially @han-pan for helping boost my confidence and tweak this into something much better than it started.

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[neisui]

This brings back rp memories. Toramatsu is very considerate and true, he did give MC (me) a red cloak.💕😘 though I have yet to put on his clothes, maybe he will blush?😗

oh, headcanons are open! i really enjoyed your 'mc wearing her boyfriend's shirt' headcanon, could you do that for some of the slbp side lords? ❤️ (from ohsaizo, i can't send asks from there >_<)

link to the previous post! thanks for the request! idk how you remembered that lol, i honestly forgot i wrote that at all

MC wearing the boyfriend shirt (cont’d)

Kageie doesn’t really care about what she wears in public. If she’s happy, he’s good. He kind of likes it when she wears his shirt as a nightgown, because 1) easy access, 2) eye candy. She doesn’t do that very often because he keeps feeling her up and getting in her way when she’s busy.

Shigezane has been fantasizing about this day forever. He is thanking every god in existence for making his dreams come true and trying to resist the urge to jump her. Who are we kidding? He’s gonna go for it.

Kagetsugu mutters that she has more clothes than him in the first place. Why is she stealing his shirts? He’s blushing and clearly embarrassed.

Kotaro will give her the shirt off his fucking back if she even hints that she wants it. Take it. Take everything.

Toramatsu thinks maybe she needs more clothes? Maybe he should take her shopping?

Nobuyuki loves it. That primal part of his brain is basically jumping for joy. He usually invites her to stay the night impromptu so that she won’t have a change of clothes with her, and then he lends her some. He gets to indulge his kink and look like a perfect gentleman at the same time.

[neisui]

Reblogging my own fiction of Li Naomasa (Toramatsu). His life is not easy, and I pretty much just googled his father up today as I write the newest chapter.

In Your Dreams Tonight - Chapter 8 –Li Naochika

Prologue 1  Prologue 2 Prologue 3

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6  Chapter 7

      Who is she? Nene or Neisui?

      Before Neisui could respond, the colour of options faded. It timed out. The option that the system has chosen for her, was Nene.

      She saw her character in the game replied, “Nene…my name is Nene.”

      Umeko looked at her, deep in thought, or she must be, for she just looked at her character with a thoughtful look. “Very well Nene,” Umeko nodded and formed a smile, “I see you must be still fatigue and body weak from the cold weather.  We are not sure of where you are coming from, but we trust you, for now. The courtyard outside your window will be your training place. You will not only serve Lord Toramatsu and his mother, but also work here as a maid and…I believe Lady Naotora, the head of the clan, will explain more to you in the morning. Please do not forget that, you owe your life to Lord Toramatsu, to the Li Clan.”

      Her character Nene simply nodded, “…”

      Another long silence occurred. What is going on? Why isn’t her character saying anything, or Umeko, or Toramatsu. The scene in the game stops, the characters were simply looking at each other. Neisui not sure how much time have passed, till she sees the lady that she met on the battle field, the lady who gave orders and made decisions, the lady called Naotora, came in.

      Then a messenger box on her screen popped up, it shows the name Li Naotora (GM) has just sent her a message. (Seta Neisui Nene, it is your turn to speak. Please type in the dialogue box.)

      So now she can start saying her own words, not the lines that were planned by the GMs as in reading a story mode? Though “Please type in the dialogue box” sounds a little…like she is too dumb to answer. So this NPC, the head of Li Clan is one of the GM? But what should she say?

      She started exploring her screen, found the body movement options button and nodded again, “Of course, I understand. My life is in your debt.” She typed, but for some reason she hesitated to click enter, if she is now only around ten-years-of-age, should she speak in this mature way, should she be this calm, or should she be still shocked from what happened out there…for whatever has happened that is none existent to her knowledge. She backspaced and entered “Yes, milady, thank…thank you for having me.”

      (Took you long enough to answer what is your name, and took you long enough to type a single sentence.) Li Naotora’s private message sent through messenger box.

      (Well I retyped, I have to think like a little girl, aren’t I?   After all, if my character’s parents served Toramatsu’s parents before, then what had just happened was also a shock too her, for her might very well also lost her parents.) Neisui replied box in the private chat. And though she did admit she wasn’t expecting her name would be a timed question, she was shocked by the choices given before she could decide.  Though if her answer was Neisui, would the story be any different?

      Li Naotora didn’t reply back to the private message, but she nodded to her. “I am a woman, but I am also the head of clan. As you can see, this clan does not have any male successors, Toramatsu’s father was my dear cousin. We were very close. But what happened tonight…” she shook her head, paused, “since we do not have much males, we need every power we could get, for the clan. Everyone here will have responsibility for their own life, no matter what your position is. Since your age is closest to Toramatsu, you will act as his maid, his nanny, his playmate, and eventually become his own page as he grows older. Until then, it is also your responsibility to protect Lord Toramatsu. Understood?”

      Nene nods, “Yes.”

      Li Naotora, “very well, I will leave things here in Umeko’s hands. I will see you at dawn,” turning to Toramatsu, “Toramatsu, come with me. Let us go see your mother. It is about time she comes to too.” She took Toramatsu’s hand and together they left. Left Umeko and her alone.

      “Well then,” Umeko started, “I will go bring something light for you to eat. Tomorrow morning you will be preparing your own breakfast, before your training starts. You need all your energy. I will be back in just a moment, you take some more rest.” She bowed and left the room.

      Now Nene is really all alone in the room, finally she could do some thinking, about Toramatsu, about Li clan.

Neisui sitting in front of her computer, eyes staring to the screen in front of her, then finally decided to log off and exit the game.  She wants to be more prepared on how her character Nene will start her first day at Li Clan.  Already she has too much information and emotions she need to digest. The head of clan, Li Naotora is a cousin of Toramatsu’s father, so that makes her kind of aunt to Toramatsu. The blood-line may not be that close as it’s not direct relation, but she is all he’s left, next to his mother whom she has yet to meet.

Li Naotora is also a GM in the game, so surely she knows what has happened to Nene’s character, of Nene’s past before the story line started, but…that does not mean she was going to tell her any information. Whatever Nene said about her past earlier were nothing but her own assumptions. Li Naotora did not deny, nor did she acknowledge.

She now wished that she has do some research about Li Naomasa’s father before she started the game. Googling Li Naomasa…so his father was Li Naochika, cousin to Li Naotora, served Imagawa clan, for clan has been defeated by Imagawa…was planned he and Naotora would be married due to no male heir to the clan but fled to Shinao…later on executed by Imagawa Ujizane. Googling both Naochika and Naotora side by side, one said Naochika was slandered by one of Imagawa’s retainers and another said Naochika started a rebellion that failed so he fled…Which one of it is the truth? Did Naochika really started a rebellion or someone just made false statements to get him out of the way?

There was no war between Li Clan and the other clan, at least not the war Neisui has initially thought. Could she assume now Li clan because of Li Naochika’s death, Li Naotora was actually the one started rebellion against Imagawa who was their lord, or…how much did Li Naotora actually know in history? What was the truth?

So even though she may just be a daughter of a samurai who know Toramatsu’s parents, doesn’t mean she can be trusted. Her life was only saved because of Toramatsu. This might be a decision made together by the GMs in the game, for the story to move on, but if were not Toramatsu, her life at Li clan will surely be different.  After all, recalling from game guidelines earlier, a NPC’s trust or any kinds of affections need to earn by players themselves.

Neisui rubbing her temple, quietly sighed. What a start, what a night. Why is her life in the game so complex already??? And tomorrow…another sigh, she will think about tomorrow tomorrow, what she needs now is a cup of chamomile tea and a good night sleep.

Perhaps she can talk to Kan, to Kiyonori, or to Toramatsu tomorrow, perhaps they know something.

@asktoramatsu @rose-of-yonezawa @nitroforcepower @shirokazekikagami @dorianhellfire

[neisui]

Happy Birthday Lord Shingen! I'm not good at drawing eyes and...well ended up drawing you as a tiger demon instead 😂 May you RAWR always!!😙🐯🐯🐯 @asktakedashingen

[neisui]

I suddenly want to watch drama again...though I skipped parts in first time

I think this is somewhere from episode 11-13, before Hanbei dies. There are some characters I really like but not mentioned in SLBP, like Teruhime @daeva-agas

[neisui]

When i was writing chapter last night, suddenly this thought of Teorus came to me. Initially I was only planning with Ichyths prank and MC . bumped her head against glass window five times...but😂🤣😏 well I'm jealous of MC in game. If I recall right, I missed the pic somewhere, Lord Masamune said the similar thing too. And yup...reblogging my old post

No matter how many times reborn, I WILL ALWAYS LOVE ONLY YOU

Sheesh, I’m jealous.

[neisui]

I have no shame reblogging myself, and I think my brain cells just died and will keep dying writing😂🤣😏

In Your Dreams Tonight - Chapter 4 – Fortune Telling

Prologue 1  Prologue 2 Prologue 3

  Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3

“What?” Kan sat at her desk, raised her voice and looked at her friend who sat in front of her in classroom next day, shocked as if she had heard the wildest thing. “Neisui, you are moving out of your cousin’s place? Why? I thought you had a happy reuniondinner last night. Did something happen?”

Neisui knew her friend would be surprised, but not this surprise. Scratching her head, tilting her head to the side, “well, a little too well I afraid. Now I’m feeling like third wheel. I think that my presence there might interrupt them. They are like a newly married couple now, and…it’s hard. The room I’m sleeping now used to be Koichi’s study, when they were bad with each other Koichi would sleep in the study…on the floor while I took the bed. And though now they are all lovey-dovey but it’s still his study, sometimes he brings his work home. I shouldn’t just keep barging their place like this.”

“But where will you live Neisui?” Akari asked, she and Mei decided to join in the conversation. “Koichi and his parents are pretty much your only family in Tokyo right? But then didn’t you say that your aunt and uncle lives more on the country side of Tokyo, just near its borders?”

Mei nodded. “Yea, living in Tokyo is expensive. I mean,” she paused and looked at her friends, “come on it is the capital of Japan!”

“Have you thought of a place to live yet Neisui?” Kan wanted to know

Neisui nodded, “I’m thinking of living with Ai.”

“Ai?” Akari widened her eyes. “Wait, what Ai, that Ai? Your cousin’s ex-lover?”

Neisui nodded again, “she and Koichi had a talk the other day at the bar, before and after her shop project Nia designed. They are all peaceful and friends now, I heard that she is hiring someone at her shop, as a cashier or a server of some sort. I’m gonna ask her if I can live with her, and work for her for my living cost.”

“But why Ai?” Mei wondered, “I don’t really like that woman, I mean, she did get into the relationship of your cousin’s marriage, do you really trust that woman? Because I don’t. Those kinds of stuff are in her genes right?” she shrugged.

Nene paused for a moment, and looked down to her friend’s desk, some sort of emotion is in her eyes. “But that day…”she started, “that day…her eyes did look really sad, but at the same time a sense of calm too…I know it’s not really making sense, but I think she really did love Koichi as a person, sad but also a sense of relieve when it is all over…” recalling her memory of that day, “she did smile that day.”

“…whatever I don’t get it.” Akari finally added, “it’s adult stuff and adult feelings that we do not know or have any experience with…but hey why do you sound like you do understand this kind of thing, have you been in love before Neisui?”

Huh? What? Where did that question come from? Neisui looked at her friend, opened her mouth ready to speak, but no sound came out, then she shut her mouth again, before she looked around the classroom and see some classmates are looking at them, or looking at her, including the boy sitting next to her, Toramatsu.

      She shrugged then gave an awkward smile, “yeah I wonder. Perhaps it’s because I do live with adults and listen to their love or relation problems. So through time, I kinda understand a little more? And besides, I do know Ai before Koichi get married, I just never thought she and him were in that kind of relationship before. I did get annoyed and mad at them at that time, and even mad at myself unable to tell Nia what I might knew. I thought it all ended…but besides that, Ai is not a bad person. So if I live with her, at least I am living with someone that Koichi knows well, and I can also help keeping an eye on her.”

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The discussion ended when Kiyonori walked in the classroom and started the lecture, but Kan did passed a note to Neisui during class and stuck in her mind. What was on the black board in front of her is not much her concern that day, she can always borrow notes from Kan, or even from Toramatsu.

       Neisui, please consider and understand your situation. I know some people in class they heard our conversation and they do not know you nor really like you all that well. But if a word of you living with someone who was in affair with a married man, a bad woman if you wanna call, then those words will attack you one day, as you and that woman be in the same category. They don’t need to know you or that woman well, you don’t even need to be in a relationship before you be talked about, sooner or later gossips and false gossips will spray, you might get yourself called to the Principal’s room. And also…your relationship with Sensei Taishi, I’m not saying you are seeing each other or something, but you are like a teacher’s pet. I know you well so I know it’s nothing of sort, your afterschool with him sometimes are just to practice your sword or talk about history or some samurai, but to the others…Besides, you do call him by his first name correct? If you don’t watch out, someone might get the wrong idea and…you might also get yourself suspended.

She did try to take some notes but the movement of pen eventually came to a stop, then noticing how Kiyonori eyeing her if catching her strangeness in class, the pen moved again, only to become tic-tac-toe.

      Worried? Suddenly this writing appeared on her notebook.

Neisui tilted her head and looked at Toramatsu slightly, their eyes met for a second, before she quickly looked back to her notebook and digested the text. Why the sudden question? Did he glanced her note? Or did her expression gave away again?

      Why? She wrote back.

      I can’t say if you are doing the right thing or not, by living with Ai I mean, but if you do trust her, then if your cousin allows it, you should go for it.

      Don’t sound like you actually know her, how you know she can be trusted? Even Mei and Akari have their doubts…maybe Kan too.

      You are right…I don’t know her so I can’t if she is a trustworthy person. But I do know you and you trust her. Then that’s enough.

      Neisui looked at him again, who continued to write after a brief pause.

 And Neisui, I trust you. If I don’t, I wouldn’t have given you my red scarf. Your answer, give it to me when you are ready

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Ready? She’s not sure when would she be ready, with the new school rule and her dream and Toramatsu all at the same time, it’s confusing her. This Toramatsu is really warm, like he truly understands her and be there for her, someone who trusts her. Though he may be the one in her dream, but it’s the present tense she wants, the present one she wants. She wants to make sure of her own heart is falling for this boy sitting next to her and not because he is the samurai in her dream.

She admits, he catches her sight, the feeling with him is just too natural and familiar. She should give it a try, rather than just sitting and pondering ifs or possibilities.

As a result after school, she and Kan went to Ai’s fortune telling sweets shop and ordered themselves each the most popular item, fortune-telling mochi. The shop itself is not really a fortune telling place, but its most popular item, despite of its watery and plain taste of shingen mochi cake with some sauce or different flavors, a fortune telling leaf comes with it, with the side of writing hidden underneath that mochi that one may flip to read after eating mochi. It is sort of like a fortune cookie. You need to crack it open or finish it first in order to read. Although some people may cheat and decide to read the writing right away, but then that kills all the fun, and in a way, lose its own purpose. You are supposed to find your life slowly and not rush into it, taking shortcuts take away not only the anticipation but also all kinds of wishes or expectations.

Neisui has been at this shop’s grand opening before, but back then there was no this mochi nor fortune telling, she decided today is going to be the day to visit the shop and talk to Ai. Romance stuff, Koichi doesn’t understand and Nia, if she asks her, Koichi will get curious too, as if he hasn’t already.

“Hey Neisui, whacha thinking? The fortune telling is not gonna appear by itself by staring at the mochi,” Kan giggled, “start eating and stop thinking. You are the one curious about it and drags me here, and you also came to ask her about your living and working right? If you can’t make up your mind in the classroom better do so now. Who knows it might change how you think, or if to deepen your original thought and state of mind. I wanna read yours too you know, we did promise of showing to each other after.” Kan took another bite of her mochi, “its blankness mix so well with sauce and powder, adding light aroma and sweetness to the plain water taste. If you keep staring like that it gonna melt you know, you don’t want to melt your fortune, right?

Neisui nodded and took a bite, then another bite. “yes it really is good. Pure and simple. I wonder who invented this, and it would be nice if life were this simple, by fortune telling.”

“So you don’t believe in it? Beautiful miss?” suddenly a stranger’s voice cut in, they looked up, two men stood in front of them. One has beautiful blonde short locks just to his shoulder, and orange-gold eyes, who looked almost out of this world, someone who looks like a prince out of a story book. Another is brown hair man with a ponytail, who not so princely-looking but also beautiful in another way. “Aww but why not? Fates and gods, they are so popular right now, do you think fates are written in the starts by gods?” it was the brown-haired man who asked the question.

“Hey Ichthys,” blonde-hair man laughed, “be a little easy on the ladies shall we? Perhaps that’s why they are here, to see their own fortunes. Who knows, maybe after eating they will believe in fates.” Turned to speak to Neisui and Kan, “beautiful ladies, as we work closely with stars and we a regular customer here enough to see all sorts of people who come here to eat. Some are here plainly to eat, but some of them have some sort of wishes in mind, as you can read their expression changes during the course of eating and after reading. The writing on the back of leaf is mostly just for fun, as we have read a bunch ourselves and laugh about it, but some, who knows, it might be the one leading you forward. A human’s fate is not written by the stars or so called meddled by the gods, or by chances of the mochi here. But rather look at it as an opportunity, who knows what will happen right? Here, I will show you mine.” He took a leaf out of his pocket and showed them.

      No matter how many times I reborn, I will always love only you.

“See it’s very romantic right?” the blond hair man says and winked. “And I believe this fortune telling really works. Today I come, today I met fate!”

“Hey Teorus, don’t hit on underage girls. I can assure you that you are not the fate they are looking for.” The man called Ichthys answered and give his friend a nudge in the elbow, gave Neisui and Kan an apologetic look, “sorry for our brief interruption and his behavior earlier, we will head back to our table, but my friend says is also true. Your fate is something you need to create yourself, the gods can only do so much by creating opportunities. It’s your own heart that needs to do the action.” He gave them a gentleman bow and dragged Teorus away.

Kan and Neisui, who has been silence the whole time since they came to their table finally started talking again. “Wow Neisui, those long statements of fate and stuff, this place is actually quite interesting. They are a bit strange alright, going to a stranger’s table and talk like that, but you gotta admit, what they say actually makes lots of sense. Neisui, forget about the note I wrote you earlier, follow your own heart. If people in the future talk bad to you, I’ll be on your side. I can help watching out for you. And I believe your cousin Koichi will too. Who cares about what they think, you are you and as long as you do not break the rules, they cannot do anything to you.”

“Mhmm…”Neisui simply nodded, finishing her last bite of mochi. “Alright Kan, let’s do this! I will read mine and show you later, you the same ok? Whether good or bad, let us laugh about it, on the count of three.”

Their eyes met and nodded smiling to each other, counted down from three and flip their leaves in their palm.

Then, Neisui took the leaf, put inside her pocket and stood up without a word.

“Neisui?” Kan looked at her, surprised, her friend didn’t answer her, but simply walked toward the glass window at entrance, stopped at her tracks, then she did one of the craziest things in her life.

SHE BUMPED HER HEAD TO THE WINDOW FIVE TIMES!

SHE BUMPED HER HEAD TO THE WINDOW FIVE TIMES!!

SHE BUMPED HER HEAD TO THE WINDOW FIVE TIMES!!!

“Um……NEISUI??? WHY? ARE YOU ALRIGHT?” Kan stood up and ready to walk to her friend who just now put a hand to her forehead.

“Ouch! That hurts….” Rubbing her forehead, with her head still against that glass window. She muttered to herself, then looked out the window, Toramatsu and his friends, their new classmates stood outside the window entrance, each with eyes widened and some even have their mouths open.

Toramatsu was the first to react and came rush inside, “Neisui are you alright?”

Instead of answering him, Neisui took the leaf from her pocket and showed him, “what kind of fate is this, Toramatsu?”

On the leaf it reads:

     Go to the front entrance and hit your head against the window five times, this may sound like a joke but you will meet your fate. If you are brave enough to create an opportunity.

Nobody noticed, Ichthys holds a cup of drink to his lips, a ghostly smile on his lips.

“Did you do that, Ichyths?” Teorus asked.

“What’s wrong with a little fun? And looks like she’s brave enough to make that opportunity happen, what a good student.”

“And a rather stupid one too.” Teorus smiled too, “but in front of love, everyone is stupid.” Reaching inside his pocket, “even us.”

@asktoramatsu @akanojikan @shirokazekikagami @dreamfar628 @rose-of-yonezawa @thesassyscribbler @my-funandgames @nitroforcepower @neisui

[neisui]

😂😂😂now I want to find those pics😏😏

kojuro talking to masamune vs kojuro talking to shigezane

[neisui]

First drawing of the year though it's already November. I just used brush pen to daw...i should practice more and also redraw so I can make corrections when strokes go the wrong way😂 @asktoramatsu

[neisui]

I'm sorry to hear this Sachi, I hope you will get better. Whoever done this to you is very wrong. *hugs*

Hiatus Notice

I’m going away from tumblr for a long while now since I now know someone is stalking me through mutuals and I’ve now encountered her on 3 social media platforms.

This is going to be a long and very-sensitive story so I’m saying this now, don’t continue reading if you are uncomfortable with cyber-bullying, manipulation, no consent, pedophilia, and others.

Said stalker was actually my cyber-bully who I was “friends” with for around half the time I was in the fandom. She was also the reason why no one sees me on tumblr much and not that active on slbp. She manipulated me and put me through so much.

We used to rp together, only for a little while, but there were instances were my consent was not heard and even with multiple warnings has not tried to learn the meaning of “boundaries”.

I have been through many uncomfortable, and if I wasn’t an innocent person, traumatizing situations because of her. I will just cite a few examples of what she has done to me or that I have witnessed:

Almost succeeding in forcing me, a minor, to a threesome that I have said “no” to multiple times.

Manipulating my perception of self-worth

Victimizes herself and makes me see myself as the villain.

RPs encourage pedophilia (a 13-year-old girl having a sexual relationship with an older character (i.e. Kojuro))

Actually excercises pedophilic tendencies (i.e. sends pics of herself in lingerie to minors, fantisizes of having sex with minors, etc.)

IGNORES THE WORD “NO” AS IN SHE ONLY WANTS TO DO THINGS HER WAY

Does anything and everything to benefit herself.

And so. Much. More.

If anyone is wondering, yes I do have proof and I have multiple witnesses.

To my dear sweet stalker who I’m sure is reading this, since you’re so tired of my “passive-agressive” attitude, I’ll give it to you straight.

Fuck you. Never have I ever felt so much betrayal, trauma, and hate until I realized who you really are. You may seem all good, innocent, and motherly but that is not you. You are a sick psychopath and I hope my leaving this site and the groups you keep joining bring you all the disgusting satisfaction and superiority you wanted.

I’m done with this. I’m done with all of this.

Sachiko, out. For a very long time.

[neisui]

I suddenly want to upload these pics. I remember when I first started the game how much I hated him but then he has become my favorite in the game.

[neisui]

From now on my fiction will be going under this blog for easier access. Finally I'm back, a chapter after almost a week.😁 please if reblog or reply under my new blog under same account @Neisuinene. In the future I will just write under that blog.

In Your Dreams Tonight - Chapter 2 – Soul of Samurai

An hour after, Neisui and her friends along with the rest of school are inside the gym for some assembly. Ms. President is standing on the stage, giving her speech about school rules to the new students, the boy students from KHS. The two schools are now merging together and each classroom will have two homeroom teachers.

“Summarizing the points above, there will be no dating allowed until I can see our students can learn to control yourselves…AND have achieve the aforementioned 90% on standardized tests, then I promise that I will once again permit dating…. Now, ” Ms. President paused, “is that clear?”

“YES, Ms. Kiyokawa!” the voices were clearly females, the students of SLA. Neisui glanced around, some students from KHS are complaining only to be scolded by Sensei Shinchi. She quietly sighed and felt bad, those boys don’ really know SLA yet, but being a student here, she and other girls knew that if they didn’t respond to Ms. President right away, god knows how long she would lecture about it. And Shinchi, though he is not her homeroom teacher, he teaches every student’s mathematics. And after that little stunt in Kyoto, Neisui knew she is being watched.

If the sudden merging of all-boys and all-girls school and no dating were not surprising enough, Neisui was surly surprised when she saw some familiar boy faces in her classroom. Those are…Toramatsu and his friends? The ones she bumped into then got teased at the Kyoto fieldtrip?

“Hi little girlie,” the punky hair boy whistled, “so you are in this school too? And in this classroom? That’s totally awesome! Talk about coincidence!”

“Hey Neisui, you know them?”

Neisui nodded, “yes on Kyoto fieldtrip. Their school was on field trip as well, I kinda got pushed by the crowd and knocked them over.” She answered quietly, would Sensei Shinchi recognize them when he sees them? Perhaps, but as long as they go by the rules and keep their grades, Shinchi couldn’t hold what happened against them. No he won’t, he may be a very strict one, but his fairness is as equal too. After a few seconds of thought, she held out her hand, “I am Seta Neisui, a vice president of this class, and Kan,” nodded to her friend Kan who now stepped forward, “is president. She is the one usually helping our teacher with organizing and planning. And I, if there are any questions about this school’s procedures or of the teachers, or finding your directions around the school, you may always find me and them. Now that we are in the same school and same classroom, we should work together as a team!”

*** *** ***

The first day was not so bad, though some boys in the classroom are yawning during lectures, or they did their own things on paper, especially during their homeroom teacher Kiyonori’s history lecture. Unlike other homeroom teachers, Sensei Kiyonori thinks to control oneself first need to free oneself, if they are too afraid out of control so they don’t interact naturally, then it would only do worse later on. He does not agree with principal way of handing this situation, but he has no say. Well, at least principal didn’t forbidden the boy and girl students sitting together.

Using a palm to hold her chin, Neisui tilted head slightly to see the boy’s profile, who was no other than the boy she bumped into, then given the red scarf for their meeting, Li Toramatsu. His eyes focused on the black board, listening to Kiyonori on and on’s lecture of Samurai, of Bushido. What is on today’s lecture is not really in the textbook and not going to be on the tests, so she had no intention of copying them down, and she does heard and read about it from the book Kiyonori lent her during the break. But Toramatsu, his attention is all on Kiyonori, his pen not stop moving,..Kiyonori will sire be glad having him as a student, someone who is so interested in history, not just for test purposes. But still,

But still, there is another thing about him that bothers her. If she remembers correctly, he did mention if he meets her again in Tokyo…

First time is coincidence, second is encounter, third time is fate.

When he gave her his scarf, he looked like he was pretty sure they were to meet again, as if it is already fated. And what of his name, the same as the samurai, the one who served Tokugawa Ieyasu. And the scene in Kyoto, the scene in her dream…or was that her memory of somewhere, someone, was too similar. If he was not the one, or no relation to Li Clan…Toramatsu was perhaps testing her, to see how she would react, as if would played out as it did long ago.

She didn’t mention anything of her dream, but how much expressions did she gave away when he did? Fate, strings of red.

Then Toramatsu turned and saw her looking at him,

Neisui? He wrote in the notebook then looked back to the black board

No, nothing. She wrote back.

Really?

Contrate on your class lecture.

Not when you staring at me like this. Tell me. His eyes now back on her.

We will talk later. I want to ask you something…but not here, not now.

The bell rang, school has finally ended. Neisui led Toramatsu and his friends in front of a room at the end of a corridor.

“Woot, the vice president of class is taking us to somewhere that looks kinda mysterious and isolated on the first day!” the punky-haired boy whistled, “So what’s the agenda?”

Before Neisui could answer him, another boy snapped, “Tadakatsu, be quiet!” then he turned to get, “Neisui, speak!”

Neisui looked at them silently, so this boy…the one that is so calm and unreadable seems to be their leader. What is his name, Ieyasu? She turned the door knob and opened the door “go inside and you’ll see.” She walked in, tilted her head to the inside the room as a signal for them to follow.

Inside, Kiyonori, both their homeroom and history teacher is inside, practicing laido, a wooden sword in his hand. Kiyonori practiced his sword quietly, making several different kinds of moves as he is fighting with someone, an imaginary opponent. Few minutes passed with complete silence except the sounds of the feet moving, the sword swinging.

“Neisui?” Kiyonori said quietly, without even looking at their direction. “Something the matter? Perhaps with the new students? Or you come to join me?”

An edge of her lip curled slightly, she grabbed a sword off the wall, made her move to Kiyonori as she advanced towards him, but was blocked. “Neisui, I could feel your presence once you entered, as the air has changed. What makes you think you can surprise attack me now?” he tilted his head toward her. Now he is looking at her.

Because of their closeness of space, and perhaps he let his guard down as he was speaking to her, Neisui had a chance to move her feet and changed position, now she’s behind him, holding something beside his throat.

Kiyonori looked down at his throat, it was a blue pen. “Nice move Neisui, but a blue pen? But are you going to do with it?”

“I can click,” Neisui started clicking her pen besides his throat. “Mr.Taishi, look around, we have other guests in the room. I brought them here.”

Against the wall stood Toramatsu, punky -haired Tadakatsu, Ieyasu, and another pretty haired boy, Yasumasa.

“I decide to bring them along for fun. I’m not sure about others, but Toramatsu seems to be enjoying in your class lecture, and well…” she rubbed her nose, “I assume they are athletic, from what I heard most boys in KHS has more energy after school, and we can put what you just talked about in class. About bushido, about etiquette, about putting body on perfect harmony to express mastery of spirit over flesh.”

Kiyonori nodded approvingly, “That’s right. The end of all etiquette is to so cultivate your mind that even when you are quietly seated, not the toughest ruffian can dare make onset on your person. This is the soul of samurai, soul of Japan.” He paused to look at them before continue, putting his word at his side as the way swordsman does, “so are you boys ready to join?”

(One of the quote I taken directly from 《Bushido: The Soul of Japan》 by Inazo Nitobe. This is kind of a passing through chapter and to explain how things are at the school. The real beginning. I forgot who I tagged before but…😂I’ll add on more later. From now on fiction will go under this blog of same account for easier access.)

@asktoramatsu @shirokazekikagami @nitroforcepower @rose-of-yonezawa @dreamfar628 @akanojikan

[neisui]

The drawing is so cute!!😗

Tadakatsu draws lord Ieyasu.

Nobody asked for this, but I had a mighty need.

Tagging: @that-otome-potato @sengokugenkigirl @cavern-of-bells @primarinaonshrooms @amigoingbananas @quincette @suzunesays @singokumaiden @tentoriwrites @cottonballwithmustache @rose-of-yonezawa

[neisui]

I like this Queen!!!😂😗😗

When your soon-to-be Royal Mother-in-law decides that shopping is more important than your training 😂

And confuses TF out of everyone 😂😂

@bmp-slbp-matchup @cgleome @lxvescramble

[neisui]

Wow 10 years of history...hmm What year did I start? When did Pirates on Love English came out?

Voltage Inc Romance Archive 恋愛ドラマアプリアーカイブ　

10 Years of Voltage Inc.  An easter egg available in 100シーン恋＋

[neisui]

DON’T ANSWER YOUR PHONE, IT COULD BE ISIS

Hello everyone, so starting a few months ago, I started recieving these strange calls on my cellphone from strange numbers. The line would be dead on the other end until today… I discovered something really really uncomfortable to know… My mom had sent me a message regarding this… 

Urgent Very Urgent … Please pass around to your family and friends…!!!

People have been receiving calls from +375602605281, +37127913091 +37178565072 +56322553736 +37052529259 +255901130460 or any number starting from +375, +371 number +381 One ring & hang up. If you call back, they can copy your contact list in 3sec & If U have bank  or Credit card details on your phone, they can copy that too…

+375 is from Belarus. +371 is code for Lativa. +381 Serbia +563- Valparaiso +370- Vilnius +255- Tanzania These calls may under ISIS Don’t answer or Call back.

Also, Don’t Press #90  or  #09  on your Mobile when asked by any caller. It’s a New Trick of Terrorists to access your SIM card Make calls at your expense and frame you as a criminal.

Forward this message to as many friends as U can to stop it. Reblog to save a life!!

[neisui]

Please tag me too, I'm excited to find out what to happen next!

Prologue: Shadow Squad of the Seireitei (SLBP x Bleach cross-over)

Moshi moshi. My name is __________ __________.

Like Ichigo Kurosaki, I’m also a “substitute” shinigami.

Needless to say….according to my DNA strand analysis…I might be related to one of the lords of the Sengoku era.

I go to a different school and live about two streets away from the carrot-top.

You’re probably wondering how I got tangled in this mess, correct?

Long story short….I was nearly attacked by a hollow on that one day when Captain Kuchiki and Vice Captain Abarai were fighting Ichigo in order to take Rukia back.

And the rest is history.

Or so I think….

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