[ 'a what?' — yuuji muttered under his breath, confused. whatever it may be, he knew he harassed the right guy for the job. hizen knows his swords, a true expert in the field, and he will help him pick the finest one. after all, he didn't want megumi to end up in an awkward position with a cheap blade.
the owner sighs in relief, glad there isn't anyone pointing a weapon in his direction, yet more than willing to bargain with his customers again.
when hizen drops that question, yuuji didn't bother to ask 'why?' — instead he had a smile on his face; happy. ]
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the owner sighs in relief, glad there isn't anyone pointing a weapon in his direction, yet more than willing to bargain with his customers again.
when hizen drops that question, yuuji didn't bother to ask 'why?' — instead he had a smile on his face; happy. ]
5'9!