[ who knows how he got here... maybe there was a shinsengumi event, and all of the swords got to spend a day here without their presences messing up history? maybe it was because tsurumaru kept asking the saniwa to let him go to world 6? a mystery... but what's important is that he's here now....
EITHER WAY!! with the festival going on tonight, the saniwa has allowed the swords to roam as freely as they want, with no other mission than to have fun. this is more difficult for some swords than for others, but for tsurumaru, it's not hard at all, with things such as goldfish scooping, booths, prizes, and whatnot.
he's on his way back to a few of the other swords, having decided to take the long way back with not too many people on this particular path, half-bitten candy apple in hand, when he feels someone collide into him. for a moment, the sensation feels a little familiar (where the person's head comes up to, and how he wants to rest his chin on it),
but when the person looks up, his eyes widen, recognizing the face that he sees. ]
Hij—
[ and he shuts his mouth immediately. no, no. of course not, don't do that, what good is it now, when he won't remember you? so tsurumaru resigns to giving him a polite smile, the kind that he gives to people whom he's never met before. ]
Aha, sorry about that! I didn't see you there. You're kind of short, you know?
⓻ i'm here and tired and ready to kick hijikata's ass post-shiptrap for remembering
EITHER WAY!! with the festival going on tonight, the saniwa has allowed the swords to roam as freely as they want, with no other mission than to have fun. this is more difficult for some swords than for others, but for tsurumaru, it's not hard at all, with things such as goldfish scooping, booths, prizes, and whatnot.
he's on his way back to a few of the other swords, having decided to take the long way back with not too many people on this particular path, half-bitten candy apple in hand, when he feels someone collide into him. for a moment, the sensation feels a little familiar (where the person's head comes up to, and how he wants to rest his chin on it),
but when the person looks up, his eyes widen, recognizing the face that he sees. ]
Hij—
[ and he shuts his mouth immediately. no, no. of course not, don't do that, what good is it now, when he won't remember you? so tsurumaru resigns to giving him a polite smile, the kind that he gives to people whom he's never met before. ]
Aha, sorry about that! I didn't see you there. You're kind of short, you know?