"huh..oh..sorry.." Getting up and then helping him up with the toy in hand, he was fairly nice to her, by this point most others would have left. "..lets go Kazama.."
Actually seemingly keeping her word, holding his hand briefly, she takes note of it belately, releasing it. Simply happy to get something to eat, Hibari would spend the next several hours speaking to Kazama, well more of small talk and Hibari listening to the details of Kazama's life, arriving at home later that night, she had to deal with both Yoriko and Hayate whom both were worried about her safety, and the fact she had turned off her phone. Explaining things briefly, she leaves the overrprised bear outside of Hinako's doorway before heading to her own room to sleep.
Around the same time, with Rinako's mention of something Hinako may have seen Yoriko ponders the situation, taking a dark look as if struck by something. "impossible.." She says in a hushed almost whisper like tone..Hinako should not have had any self awareness of the two events the girl was present in that would have qualified. Thats what the Doctors said..it was less than five percent chance. In some ways this quiter variation of Yoriko was more dangerous seeming. Rubbing Rinako's right shoulder tenderly she says something rather cryptic. "..for the last four years everything that has been done was for all of you. Always remember that.." Smiling lightly as if going back to her normal persona she then tilts her head grinning slightly.
"Well lets go home, yeah?" For the rest of the ride Yoriko sat in the front with Hayate, leaving the other pair in the back, raising the privacy window she had installed years ago, normally she rode in the back, clearly the pair were carrying out a conversation the other two did not need to hear. Upon arrival at home, Yoriko keeps to her room, and the homes rather exotic and large aquarium that of note had a shark tank, it was a left over from her father, in fact a number of the homes rooms were empty, built in typcial Japanese fashion on the outside, the interior and supports was very much western in most aspects. So far no one from work had been invited, as to avoid answering complicated questions.
For most of the rest the daily events went on as normal, though Akira likely felt as if he had be followed, or he was blissfully unaware that he was being watched and tailed by two of the workers of the Sushi bar across the street. Katashi and Kona's coffee meet up proved fairly beneficial, in so much as the pair continued speaking, it seems that if anyone had any criminal connections, or were prone to violence, it was simply the Boss and her Butler. All the rest were their by happenstance but were none the less dangerous, or had the potential to be, other than that it seemed the youngest child was highly observant of what went on around her.
~~~~~~~~~~~~The Next Day~~~~~~~~~~~~
The following morning the Nishikawa's prepair for the weekend shift, Hinako would be coming along with them, while Yoriko could affoard a baby sitter, she didn't like the idea of leaving her baby sister to just anyones watch, and more so with Hayate being handed over for the day with Rinako. Because of this, both twins were on hand with the eldest Sister, having been dropped off by Hayate who was to go wherever Rinako deemed for the day.
Naturally with this state of affairs things could not be entrusted with nee-san alone, he would have to be called in. The mythical owner that few had seen, and who made a show of things whenever he did arrive.. A bit nervouse Hibari seemed to have gotten little to no sleep, with Rinako not around, there was really only one other girl she could speak to. "...Nee-Sama...how do I get someones attention..with a letter...without them knowing its you?"
Hearing her sisters question and not fully understanding what she had meant or putting two and two together, Yoriko pauses briefly considering it..how did she get a deadbeats attention without leaving a trail for the Police..ah..yes that always worked.
"Hibari-chan I rather you not join me with my work, but I'll acceapt you if that is what you want..I normally take magazines and news papers, bonus points if you find english ones, I cut out the letters, and paste them on a sheet of paper in a message, like if I want to give someone something, or for them to know I'm watching, then I don't put details its more like, I have a gift for you.. or You're being watched, and Pay Up. Things like that, you don't want them to be able to tell its you. Otherwise the surprise is up you see?" As she says this Hibari naivly nods her head in agreement. "You're so smart nee-san..no matter what anyone else says.."
Taking pride in that and petting her sisters head, Yoriko pauses. "The hell you mean what others say! Ehh!? Who said I'm stupid!? I'll tear them a new asshole!" Making a shhh sound Hibari starts cutting out japanese characters from the stack of old magazines and news papers that were to be thrown out today with the other burnable trash.
Carefully she gluing a few letters, the message which ends up looking like a serial killer wrote it reads. "Be seeing you soon.." Deciding to add what she considered thoughtful if oblivious to what it would actually look like, she adds another line. "be careful when walking home at night. Bad things can happen." Happy with this first bit of her confession letters she had taken an interest in Kazama, but could not bring herself to say as much, not yet at least, she had planned to give it a week, then to bring him a Bento box, and then see if he would agree to dating her. Given her experience with boys being none at all, she asked the first source on hand, a choice that would likely scare poor Kazama.
Inserting the letter into his work locker, she was too nervous to remain. "Kenza..can you work in my place today..I..well..I just can't be here today..I'll be too nervous.." Raising and eyebrow, he wondered in part if it had anything to do with her being gone so late, and this Kazama fellow she had talked to him about prior that morning..she had developed a quick crush on him seemingly, though given he saved her from harm, and then feed her.. sighing abit with a head shake, all of his sisters thought too much with their stomachs..even Hinako..Rinako however he wasn't so sure on..though he wouldn't be surprised.
"Sure. I could use the acting pratice anyways...Take care sister..take all the time off you need today...and for gods sake..buy balloons..I rather the poor man keeps his back." Fortunately, his sisters small, yet spread out bust was pressed by the uniform, only upon physical or close visual inspection from the side would anyone notice...he knew that was a sore point for her, but it made his job all the more easy. At best he would have to stuff in enough toilet paper to give the illussion of a small size B cup...thankfully she never wore a bra so that helped the suit press it...he never had the heart to tell her, hers were so small because of her hobbies, if not for them her body would gather more fat in those areas.. But regardless this was a small issue, plus he could see what sort of man this Kazama was.
If she was interested in him, it would not hurt to see why...and if he wasn't worthy, to ruin it before it progressed...if he was worthy..he might even tell Hibari the source of her cruel fate compaired to her other sisters. As Hibari leaves, he takes her place behind the desk, Hinako seems scared of them still..but since mother and fathers death that had been true.. However there was one thing about today he didn't look forward to at all...
Across the street at Slammin Sushi, the Russian, Chinese, and two japanese men in chef outfits watch from the windows. The Russian speaking first. "Da...we confirmed the beating came from them..I beleive the men that look like us, the monster with the giant breasts, the acrobat, and the female maid are in this..the new man maybe..Rival gang I think Comrade Friends."
The Chinese man seems to nod in agreement, as the Oldest of the four, the Japanese nods upon hearing the reports. Looking at his mixed race fellow national. "I want you to go over there, see what the game is. Me and the other boys will test them out tonight..maybe watch a bit longer..then we'll get rid of them."
With that the Russian looks over a bit nervously. "Have you asked the overboss, boss?" Dismissing it with a wave of his hand, the older man didn't want to bother his overseer with what he seen as small timers, unknowingly setting about a chain of events that would grow quickly beyond his control.
Of note to others on the street and who would soon be coming to work, a middle aged Japanese man was sitting outside of the Painted shrks rear exit, burning essence candles, praying to the gods, as he ringed a small bell, suitcase next to him. Prepairing himself for the fight of his life as he seen it, ready to dive into the nest of Savages..most passerbys seem to ignore the man, or hurriedly pull children from wandering towards him. For his own part the man's razor sharp focus on his task was commendable. "Oh Demons on the earth begone, beware...gods in heaven, give me your protection for this day.."
