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Hizen Tadahiro (肥前忠広) ([personal profile] harimaya) wrote in [community profile] jigokulogs2022-09-11 04:20 pm

( open ) 007

Who ⬤ Hizen Tadahiro & you
What ⬤ Catchall for open substories, closed prompts, and custom starters for September and October.
When ⬤ September and October
Where ⬤ Everywhere
Content Warnings ⬤ N/A for now

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baofeng: (concerned)

[personal profile] baofeng 2022-09-18 09:08 am (UTC)(link)
[He pulls up when he feels a weight on the sleeve, but it’s much lighter than he expects- is the person a child or made of air?- but no, what comes up over the side of the bridge is a sword. Is the person a sword in human form? No, Yizhi glances back at the water and the person is still there. This decision is mildly incomprehensible to him.]

Your life is more important than your sword!!

[An entirely incorrect statement, but no one’s perfect.]

“Yii-chan, it could be a free sword-”[Kumiko-san pipes up-] “-No! That’s not a good idea!” [Yizhi protests, hugging the sword to his body like it’s a baby.] “Oh, you’re too nice. Seriously, it’s a free sword.”

[The sword is manageable enough to hold, but Yizhi’s definitely feeling his shortcomings now that he’s been relegated to sword babysitting duty. If he were drowning in the river, would he also pause to hand off his weighty tablet to safety? He doesn’t know for sure. Kumiko-san calls down:]

“Hey, do you want us to try and get help, or are you good?”
baofeng: (scheming?)

[personal profile] baofeng 2022-09-21 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
[He may not have many talents, but, when the going gets weird, he goes along with it. Yizhi is holding the sword close to his chest- it’s someone else’s treasure, he doesn’t want to sling it around, he doesn’t want to drop it!- and if Hizen has any sort of sense that works through his sword, he might feel like he’s been this close to this person before.

That feeling won’t last, though. Yizhi hears the distinct command to draw, and waits only a moment to be sure he heard what he did. Draw me. He’s holding something that can be drawn, isn’t he? Okay. Might as well try.]


([Kumiko:] Hello? Hello??? Eh, he’s not coming back up-!)

[He steps back to be clear of his companions. He holds the sword out, grips the river-soaked handle as tight as he can, and pulls the blade free in an arc of silver.]
baofeng: (concerned)

[personal profile] baofeng 2022-09-25 08:27 am (UTC)(link)
[It worked!! Whatever “it” was. The cherry blossoms are beautiful. But there are more important things to focus on right now.

Yizhi lowers the sword- glancing at the sheath not but sheathing the blade, hit with the sudden fear that reversing what he just did might send the other Lost Soul back into the river- before running over to Hizen. The poor man is soaked through like a ball of moss, but he’s alive! Or at least he looks like his vitals are still going strong. The worry now is how badly the cold water will hurt the person’s system, but they can do something about that now he’s on dry land.

Yizhi thumps Hizen on the back in an attempt to help him cough the water out.]


Are you alright?! Grab me if you really can’t breathe. We’ll take you to the hospital.
baofeng: (concerned)

[personal profile] baofeng 2022-09-30 08:28 am (UTC)(link)
[The guy just fell into a river, he gets a pass for bad behaviour. Yizhi stutters, perplexed,] Uh- [before offering the sword and sheath both.]

[He’s just going to repeat his line of questioning, and use his now-freed hands to take his jacket and throw it over Hizen for some insulation. Kumiko closes in and summons a ball of foxfire in her palm. A candle-like glow flickers over the area, warming up the air.]

How are you feeling?