[Honestly, Tonbokiri should have seen this question coming. It's only natural that Shokudaikiri would ask the same in return to him... But he didn't, and the idea hits Tonbokiri between the eyes like a sack of bricks.
He blinks at Shokudaikiri blankly for a moment, then seems to fold in on himself, his proud confidence evaporating. His head bowed, his shoulders hunched, his fists tight in his lap, it takes a long moment for him to answer. His mind is full of the years he spent living that great man's life. If Tadakatsu were to learn of his spear's imposition...]
I can only hope that he is somehow pleased with me.
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But he didn't, and the idea hits Tonbokiri between the eyes like a sack of bricks.
He blinks at Shokudaikiri blankly for a moment, then seems to fold in on himself, his proud confidence evaporating. His head bowed, his shoulders hunched, his fists tight in his lap, it takes a long moment for him to answer. His mind is full of the years he spent living that great man's life. If Tadakatsu were to learn of his spear's imposition...]
I can only hope that he is somehow pleased with me.