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[ there's a series of emotions that cross behind oda's near-expressionless face. at first, he feels a heavy pang of grief for the children that he failed to take care of. then, horror over the fact that this child is also participating this.
and, lastly, a deep, deep regret. she shouldn't have to deal with someone as twisted as him.
and yet, he stretches out his hand, which feels as heavy as lead to him, giving her a small shake. ]
Yeah. I'm Oda Sakunosuke. Odasaku, if you like nicknames.
and, lastly, a deep, deep regret. she shouldn't have to deal with someone as twisted as him.
and yet, he stretches out his hand, which feels as heavy as lead to him, giving her a small shake. ]
Yeah. I'm Oda Sakunosuke. Odasaku, if you like nicknames.
Don't you all have masks on? We'd never be able to choose a side if that was the case.
[ he'll give her a small pat on the head. pat pat. ]
But I'm not afraid of you. I'm just...unsure if you'd want to associate with me.
[ look, the skills on the altar include killing??? why would she want to be with him??? ]
[ he'll give her a small pat on the head. pat pat. ]
But I'm not afraid of you. I'm just...unsure if you'd want to associate with me.
[ look, the skills on the altar include killing??? why would she want to be with him??? ]
[ oda's not sure if he'll be able to meet justice after the trial, but here he is, waiting in the same place that they met the first time. he's not sure if it's necessary for him to be here of all places or if they can come from wherever but...
he leans against the wall, waiting. ]
he leans against the wall, waiting. ]
[ the waiting is fine for a bit. it gives him time to think about today’s trial— about his actions and itachi’s, too. not only that, but the subject of julius’s fate is also eating away at his mind too.
needless to say, he’s relieved to see justice finally show up. he nods. ]
Yeah, I guess so. I just... don’t know what to do. About Julius.
needless to say, he’s relieved to see justice finally show up. he nods. ]
Yeah, I guess so. I just... don’t know what to do. About Julius.
It...
[ he hesitates, thinking about his answer. he never really put thought into his surroundings or his opinions about it before, having decided to just trudge on with his life. first, an assassin. then, an errand boy for the mafia. now...
now he's nothing. a ghost, perhaps. ]
I was never scared, no. Not for myself. But it's a harsh world. Cruel.
[ he hesitates, thinking about his answer. he never really put thought into his surroundings or his opinions about it before, having decided to just trudge on with his life. first, an assassin. then, an errand boy for the mafia. now...
now he's nothing. a ghost, perhaps. ]
I was never scared, no. Not for myself. But it's a harsh world. Cruel.


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