MYO-2368: Kazahana

"I have been wondering, Kazahana." Called Fei as he looked over to the other male Succubun who was playing with a Temari ball by kicking it with his feet. Passing the small toy towards a Ryudra who flicks its tail back to pass the ball to Kazahana.   "You always have that ball with you. Is it something of importance?" Fei asked while setting down the broom that he had used a while ago to a nearby wall and sat down at the edge of the platform that faces the spacious co...

It is a nice morning.   Quite expected for Kazahana to experience.   But the only thing that is quite different from his usual schedule in the temple is the odd-looking bouquet of assorted flowers set on his window sill all tied up in a cute pink ribbon.   The flowers look both common and exotic, something that he had never seen around in Burrowgatory or that he can see only in the darker forests on the outskirts. ...

"Kazahana? Where is that fucking idiot? I need him to clean the courtyard." Fei muttered as he looks over the rooms with a critical gaze, trying to find the black-haired succubun poking at least somewhere around the temple. He is dragging a broom by his hand while trying to find Kazahana, the tips of it sweeping specks of dirt along the way.   "Kazahana!" Fei checked by the corner and sighed loudly. "Hey! You forgot to do some tasks! Don't be a lazy bun!" �...

"To start with the year now... today I will teach you how to make some mochi."   "Shouldn't you be the one handling it because I can't even cook a damn thing?" Kazahana asked as he sat on a chair in the temple's dining room while looking over Fei who was donning an apron over his body and his hands were covered with some rice flour.   "I am teaching you so that you can have some sort of dignity for yourself to cook something that you like when I...

It’s a little dark this evening, Kazahana squinted his eyes for a moment and sighed quietly to himself.   It is that time of the day.   That day where he could watch some sparklers from the side and he would play with his temari ball in the night. He and his ghosts would watch outside over the walls of Fei’s courtyard to gaze over the succubuns who were enjoying their time and day of the new year.   He never expected t...

“ACHOO!”   “Sheesh! Get a rug and start cleaning your nose, you dumbass! You are spilling snot all over the floorboards!” Fei yelled as he crossed his arms while glancing towards Kazahana who is weakly rubbing his nose to stop his sneezing.   “S-sorry boss Fei, the weather is still cold after that fireworks show you did last night,” Kazahana stated as he covered his nose when he sneezed again onto his sleeves. “...sniff I didn't ex...

“Fei… I have a grand idea that can help us to make some other succubuns to notice your temple.”   “The last time I check of your so-called grand idea is where you applied UNWASHABLE colorful paint on the TEMPLE WALLS!!!” Fei roared a...

“What’s a bird?”   “Why are you asking me that question? I don't even know that as well!”   Jackal and Kazahana stood in a library of the Church of Sulfur as they looked around the books with mild disinterest. The active ghosts around Kazahana seem to be the only ones who are more engaged in learning and looking around the library filled with unbridled entertainment and knowledge.   The envy succubun sat on a nea...

The trek to the Church of Sulfur is quite long. Heading there is easy, leaving is the same, but breaking into an off-limits room? Probably hard, but Kazahana knew very well what to do.   It is a common occurrence for him, especially when he “borrows” some spare change from a friend of his.   After teaching Jackal how to lockpick quite a while ago, Kazahana later learned how Jackal can be a bit forceful in fidgeting with the tools, almost bre...

“I don’t like your stare, Jackal.”   “Me neither, but would you cooperate at least? Since this is more budget saving than buying an actual lock from the stores.”   Jackal holds a lockpick on her hands. It is made from bent tweezers and some metal sticks that are fashioned into a custom lockpick. She is firmly holding on it and raised up closer to K...