[OPEN] retired old man... or is it?

[kikuichi]

Who ⬤ Norimune and you!
What ⬤ March catch-all with Substories. Contact me for custom starters!
When ⬤ Throughout March.
Where ⬤ Around Jigoku-cho.
Content Warnings ⬤ None that I can think of.

► Doms Wanted! (First 2 people tagged in only)
[When the club came calling for help, he decided why not? Earning favours, meeting people, it's all a potential start to new connections. Even if he never meet them again in the future, the experience and information may prove helpful. How is any of this related to training this club's doms?

Probably not much, but it might be fun. After their employer, the one responsible for the request, went off handle business. Which is for the best, as these doms in training look practically nervous. The only ones in this room is Norimune, the other person he's paired with for this task, and the doms they're supposed to help train.]

Well... Since your superior isn't watching, tell me what's the problem.

"Um, that is..."

[He waits for them to speak, but they still haven't gotten the words out. Oh dear. He snap his fan shut, the sound seemingly loud in this quiet room. Norimune gives them a smile, yet it's clear he's being serious.]

If you won't tell me, you can show me your techniques if that's easier. Then we might be able to help you.

[Norimune's tone is even, yet the implication is right there. Don't waste his time. These doms gulp, looking at each other and back at their "teachers". One of them look at the other person beside Norimune, hoping they'll be more... nicer?]

(OOC: The doms' personal failings are up to us. Feel free to add anything for the other dom in training if you want.)

► Look at this sweet jacket
[Norimune have been watching the poor man being attacked, who's yelling at the hashihime for it. It's apparently not this man's fault for wearing such a sweet jacket and they're just jealous! Which promptly get wet rocks thrown at him by the hashihime.]

Oh dear, whatever shall we do?

[He haven't even step in yet! Fine, he'll walk over to talk with the poor man.. Who is trying to avoid the rocks and anything the hashihime throws at him. Maybe one of them is an object that hit innocent passerby?]

Would you mind explaining what's going on? This racket might disturb someone's peaceful walk.

[He proceed to receive the young man's passionate rant about the INJUSTICE of it all, and how the hashihime are just being HATERS over his sweet jacket! Norimune listens to it all, and it seems like the poor man isn't going to stop anytime soon.

That won't stop the hashihime from trying to throw more things at the man. How many pebbles are there in the water??]

Oh dear, watch out for those.

"Ow! Hey!"

► Welcome to the Night Parade (Route Planning)
[The Night Parade. Such a grand and boisterous affair he heard of in stories. Unfortunately, he's stuck helping out with the preparations. Among other things, one of his tasks is to help with the route planning. With a map in hand, Norimune and his partner went off to check the locations and paths. Maybe by seeing the places in person, they can plot out a route to perfectly spread out the cheer and energy of the Night Parade.]

Hm, which way should it go after this point?

[Left? Right? Forward? Around them are others making their own preparations, setting up stalls and markers along the streets.]

► Wild Card
[Norimune is in the Department of the Enma, if anyone want to deal with that, such as fellow Enma people.

Got your own scenario? Bring it here. Plotting comment over here, or hit me up via PMs/Sonica. I'm open to custom starters, just let me know!]

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Doms Wanted!

[tohell]

[ The stare he gets says it all. Those eyes full of hope, looking for some kind and understanding soul to shelter them from Norimune's stern demeanor.

A pity. The one they're seeking refuge in is leagues worse.

Oh, but J can play at sympathetic. The bleeding-heart who will side with these sniveling good for nothings, who can't even dish out a little tough love with a few whips, chains and other more barbed devices. What have they been saddled with, a pair of Mother Theresas? ]

Now, now. You can't go putting someone on the spot like that when they must feel humiliated enough.

[ He's had his fill of observing. All this chitchat is downright droning. So his antsy hands get busy. The demon makes himself comfortable, leaning in behind the nearest employee to drape his arms around their shoulders. Doesn't he look protective and the man safer from Norimune's lecture when he's in J's arms?

If they jolt in surprise or shiver at the intrusion of their personal space, that only leads to piquing his interest. And a tightened grip. ]

Just think- The poor things were found lacking once, already. Then were called in for re-training. Who wouldn't feel like a miserable failure after all that?

[ The derision is barely there then gone in an instant. Forgotten as a hand moves to stroke down his target's chest. And as he meets Norimune's eyes.]

But I think we can find an easy solution to this.

[kikuichi]

[He could be nicer, but only if he feels like it. Or likes the other person. Unfortunately, these nervous "students" of theirs haven't rouse his interest yet. Norimune glances over to watch J, watching him move and getting closer to one of them. Oh?]

Pray tell, what kind of solution do you have in mind? I'm a little curious to hear.

[He says, leaning forward slightly. He taps the tip of his fan to his chin, as he looks at J with curiosity in his eyes.]

Depending on what it is, we might start them off with it.

[And maybe these employees might become fun and interesting... if it's within their capabilities. The one in J's arms looks between them, wondering exactly what's going to happen next. As well as what that "easy solution" might be.]

[tohell]

[ He expects the suggestion to get cut down at once. When it's not, a part of him grows a little more curious over the man joining him tonight. How intriguing. Not everyone would be open to ideas offered by a stranger in a sex club. Places like this tend to make outsiders guarded. Not that he's complaining. ]

We could interrogate these two until we're blue in the face, but I double it'll get us far.

[ J has something better in store for them. Although anything sounds more fun than waiting for these shrinking violets to muster up the courage to perform. Or God forbid, blatter on about the real issues behind their lacking performance. That could take ages! Time he doesn't have the patience to spend when there's nothing in it for him. ]

Heaven knows if they could manage to explain the reason for their- [ Wait for it. ] shortcomings.

[ The club's helpless employee looks bewildered at this turn of events. As he breaks out into a cold sweat he gapes stupidly between the two in charge. He should say something, but the words don't come out. It's too hard to settle on anything when he can't understand what these men have in store for him. ]

I propose we give them a demonstration, instead. Show them the proper way of doing things.

[ There are soft hushing sounds whispered in his captive's ear, but his eyes stay on Norimune the whole time. ]

If they've been struggling because of nerves, a taste of exposure therapy will do wonders. And if it's a matter of inexperience, then they'll have no excuses after getting the benefit of a little hands-on education.

sorry for the wait!

[kikuichi]

[He listens to the other's proposal, quietly and politely. After all, it's only polite to let one side have their say in full. As long it's not boring or bothersome, Norimune is willing to give the plan a try.

Norimune smiles widely once he heard the proposal.]

A practical demonstration, of course! I do prefer that method, since I believe some lessons can only be learned that way.

[It's no different from sparring. The mind might be willing, but can the body keep up? Or their nerves need to be broken in with experience. It's what these employees deserve, if they won't express themselves. Clear communication is quite important.]

They do say the first step was always the hardest.

[Norimune bring his folded fan to touch the poor employee's chin, who looks upward in response. Whose heart is definitely pounding hard right now. He didn't even try to lift it up.]

So let's help them with that first step, with a clear demonstration for their benefit.

welcome to the night parade.

[deathrespect]

Ain't the point to go forward?

( He points, helpfully. )

I didn't know parades needed the last detail planned on 'em. Why not just wing that shit.

[kikuichi]

If it's like any other spectacle, I would expect the crowd to be loud and lively.

[He looks at the sides of the streets, where the pavements are. As well as what's beyond them. At this particular area, there are some stands being set up. Most likely to sell souvenirs and food on that night.]

If it's me, I'd like the parade to be seen by as many people as possible. Not only that, but they would eventually need to turn around a corner.

[deathrespect]

( Something's been bugging Samatoki about this, but he hasn't said anything. Still, the fact that he recognizes the man he's working with is enough to make him anxious, but he hasn't spoken.

It's just weird to recognize people from back there. )

... Yeah, good point. Ah. You think that turn, then? I think the ...

( A slight pause; he shakes his head. )

The street over there ain't a side one.

[kikuichi]

[He have notice his companion is acting a little odd. Whether it's normal for him or not, Norimune couldn't tell. He's been leaving it be for a while now, as long they can work together.]

Oh? Then we can go down the other corner...

[Norimune say, as he walks along. He glance over his shoulder at Samatoki.]

How well do you know these streets?

look at this sweet jacket.

[wray]

[ here is someone trying to mind his own business. six is simply trying to get to someplace else when the racket over by the bridge draws his attention. with both ears perked up, he can figure out the basics: something about how youkai are attacking a man over his jacket? a ridiculous notion.

it's one he would have ignored too, if it weren't for the fact that one of the rocks nearly hit him square on the face. luckily, six's reflexes haven't dulled one bit and he manages to dodge it. ]

... Hey. Someone will get hurt if you're not careful.

[ who is he admonishing? it's hard to tell. ]

[kikuichi]

[Hearing a familiar sounding voice, Norimune glances over and see who it is. He gives a quick wave at him.]

Hello! I'm sorry for interrupting your walk... [Is he? Hm.] ... but as you can see, there's a bit of a trouble here.

[That "bit" being the man being targeted by thrown, wet rocks.]

"It's not a BIT, they're just hating!"

[wray]

They're hating...?

[ what is this language. six takes a moment to understand what the man meant but it doesn't look like he is going to get any sort of elaboration. quietly, he sighs and crosses the remaining distance between himself and norimune. ]

Who caused trouble first?

[ after all, there are always two sides to a story. the man with the sweet jacket, however, huffs and just goes hey! at six's implication. ]

[kikuichi]

[At Six's question, the young man immediately launch into his highly emotional explanation (?). Norimune quietly take a step back, to allow... Six the full pleasure of hearing it all.]

"That's what I'm sayin' man! I was just minding my own business, enjoying my walk when THEY start attacking me! It's clearly because they're hating on my sweet jacket!"

[Well, that's one way of guessing what happened. Another rock get thrown in their direction with startling accuracy. Norimune didn't get hit, but he's been observing both the young man and the increasingly annoyed hashihime.]

"-Hey!"

How dreadful. How will we resolve this?

[He asks, looking over at Six.]

Custom - After Mingle Log

[keihatsu]

[ Whenever it will be a good enough time to go home, Shizuka will take the chance. Konoha is loud and the other Lost Souls are obnoxious, so she steps out of it to find some place where she can hear her thoughts. Hands massaging her temples, she groans and takes a seat right next to some parked motorcycles. She can't even find a place to properly sit on, any surface would do, even if it's awkward to do so when she has a long and unique katana on her hip ]

Is it time to leave yet?

[ She asks rhetorically. It helps to speak and think out loud when the gaudy music from the club is still ringing in her skull ]

[kikuichi]

[As lively as the party can get, even Norimune need a break from the chaos. After he exchange his greetings and excusing himself, he step outside into the cool, open air. Compared to the crowds dancing and partying inside the building, the outside feels blissfully cool. He took in a deep breath, fanning himself with his fan. With a casual glance around, he spy a woman with a katana at her hip.]

Do you want to leave, miss?

[Norimune answers aloud, as he slowly walks over to her in clear view. Like her, he also carry a katana by his side, its sheath decorated with his personal crest.]

[keihatsu]

Yes. But I don't think they'll allow me to.

[ She sighs. This is a part of the job, after all, even if it's partying and wasting precious time. She notices him - the katana on his hip, the fan in his hand. She wonders if the sword is a provided one by the faction or something he came with. Either way, that earns Norimune some of her good graces ]

They didn't even tell us how long we're supposed to stay here.

[kikuichi]

[From the sound of it, it seems like she's not exactly an outgoing type. He wonders if that's all she is, or there might be more underneath. Nothing a friendly chat can't help with.]

It's a party, after all. I take it we can have fun and mingle until they need to close.

[And how long will that be? He wouldn't be surprised if the party goes until morning.]

It doesn't mean we have to stay all the time. You may stay and enjoy yourself however you like in there.

parade

[diesuki]

Right.

[Dazai is loitering more than actively participating in the preparations, but his answer comes swiftly and decisively.]

We've been going through the same territory long enough, haven't we? If we don't switch it up soon, someone's going to feel offended.

[Maybe that's true; maybe he's just assuming. Either way, it's pretty solid in theory.]

[kikuichi]

[He looks at the map again, his eyes looking over it. This time, he's comparing routes so far to the territory they're in. Norimune gives a thoughtful hum.]

Indeed, we do. If we turn right, it shouldn't take long to enter the next territory. They might appreciate having the chance to see the parade.

[Assuming nothing happens on the night itself. But they'll worry about that IF it happens. He looks up at Dazai.]

Are you familiar with that area?

[diesuki]

[Something will definitely happen. Maybe it will be big and disastrous, and maybe it won't amount to much, but happen, it will; Dazai can feel it in his bones. Maybe he's new to this place, but the importance of the event, the way people are talking about it, and also the way that total newbies seem to be doing a fair share of the organizing, in spite of lacking authority all over - each and every one of these points seem to indicate trouble.

Maybe he's just being a little paranoid, though. It is hell; he'll be disappointed if it doesn't surprise him.]

A little bit! [He's not super familiar, but he's taken his time walking around, getting an idea of the place.] How about you?

I will take the other Dom slot ;9

[no_kyouken]

[ Majima has already been asked if would consider taking over a session by a snorting little pig yokai and he is already exasperated with the whole thing. Apparently his contempt for the whole thing is highly desirable. He rubs his palm against his forehead. ]

C'mon, grab th'pig and we'll give ya some notes.

:3

[kikuichi]

[They blinks and look down at the pig youkai, who is waiting expectantly for his play.]

Go on, just start with one hand.

[After a moment, they reach out for the pig youkai. They hesitate for a moment, before they finally grab their client by their head. Their grip isn't that tight, but it's a start.]

[no_kyouken]

Like yer really gonna pull him...

[ He sighs tiredly. He supposes, if he had to think about it, some of the appeal to these guys must be having a woman acting out against them. Letting them out of their usual role. He doesn't care to think on it too hard, he doesn't like the idea of understanding them, even if he might. He's had to play a lot of roles, rarely voluntarily. Maybe it'd feel good to choose. ]

An' hurry up.

[ He goes to hold open the door to the club. ]

night parade planning

[apathie]

Forward or left. The right path tapers into a more narrow street and would cause marchers to squeeze closer together. [and if people high on fun, adrenaline and the general atmosphere of the parade would be forced to move closer and bump into each other, it may just turn into a mess.

one ear twitches, and he wanders over to peek at the path-- yep, getting narrower further along and is still full of trash bags.

the erune shakes his head. that's not going to be a good path.]

[kikuichi]

[He crosses out the mentioned path, and write down the explanation note. Too narrow.

That leaves forward or left, but first.]

What did you see down there?

[If it's nothing, they can move on. A part of him is hoping to they find something interesting.]

[apathie]

Heaps of trash, and overflowing dumpsters. Those can be cleaned away in time for the parade, but what's to stop others from throwing more trash once the street is clear?

[nothing, really. but as he speaks, some people wander out of the buildings-- dressed flashily, and nehan immediately knows they're from organized crime as well. or hired thugs with a boss with a lot of cash to throw around.

and then they start yelling at each other.]

And now there's an altercation. [he sounds bored, really.]