(HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN)
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(HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN)
[‘Hm… This is stranger than I thought.’ Kasuga stood at the designated place with a little doubt in the back of her mind. This was much different from the usual missions in which she had to meet with other army generals. Finally hearing footsteps closing in, she turned towards the direction of the sound and found Kojuro.]
Ah, you have arrived, Ryuu no Migime. [She looked over at the basket.] Hm, that is some luxurious preparation.
My apologies if I kept you waiting, Miss Kasuga.
[ Kojuro took out a picnic blanket and laid it on the ground. He then began to take out the items from the basket ]
Please have a seat.
dragonofoshu replied to your post: dragonofoshu replied to your post: Hey Kojuro. If…
Wait what? Then why did you say you think it’s best we don’t get married? You’re confusing me Kojuro.
I’m not against it, I’m just thinking about what’s best for you. If you married Yukimura chances are Sasuke would probably try to assassinate you daily.
What?! Why would you say that Kojuro? Why are even you so against what I want? And fine. I don’t need your help for everything anyway.
I’m not against it.
Kojuro had spent the last few hours in the kitchen cook food for his picnic with Kasuga. He wanted everything to go as smooth as possible to impress her, but knowing his luck Sasuke would probably appear out of nowhere and ruin everything, well, because that’s what Sasuke did.
After finish everything up and packing in in the picnic basket a beautifully as possible, he set out to meet Kasuga.
dragonofoshu asked: Hey Kojuro.
If I wanted to marry Yukimura, what would I have to do for it to be official?
Sir… I think it’s best you not marry him.
But if you really must know… I suggest you “google it”, as they say.
“I’m glad you like it!” Masamune wasn’t one to notice that Kojuro wasn’t serious. If there was someone who could fool him, it was Kojuro. “If you want, I could make you more…”
“I just thought I should do a little something for you because it’s Mothers’ Day. I mean you’re not my mom but… you do take care of me.” As always, expressing feelings was kind of awkward for Masamune. “I mean… you know what I mean right?”
“Yes, Masamune, I know what you mean. I am very greatfull.”
“You can make more if you wish, but this time let me help you with them.”
Anonymous asked: off course you do =D sometimes we spot you hopping from one roof to another in the middle of the winter night.. http://pipa.jp/tegaki/422454/15876527.html
Who ever is drawing these pictures has it all wrong. If I were to dress up, I’d dress up as something more meaningful, like Deadpool.
Masamune woke up earlier than usual headed to the kitchen. He’d read online that today was Mothers’ Day. Even though he didn’t have a mother, or rather he preferred not to think about that topic, he did have someone looking out for him, so he decided to try to do a little something.
It took him a while to make anything even near acceptable, and even when he was finally done it wasn’t very good. In a sense he’d just plain given up.
He headed towards Kojuro’s room knocking before heading in.
“Hey Kojuro! I… made you breakfast…” He held out a plate to the other apprehensively.
He’d intended to make Kojuro a few pancakes, but he’d had trouble making just one. maybe this hadn’t been such a good idea after all….
Kojuro saw the pancake(?) Masamune had made it. It was burnt but still looked kind of edible.
“Oh Lord Masamune, you shouldn’t have. I mean you really shouldn’t have.”
Kojuro took a bit of it. It was kind of chewy and didn’t really have a taste at all.
“Thank you, Lord Masamune. It’s very delicious.”
Anonymous asked: we know your other hobby... http://pipa.jp/tegaki/422454/17014609.html
I do not like dressing up.