Beach. Everyone has been working so hard lately so why not take a break and enjoy the beach? You can make sand castles, play in the water, and there are even umbrellas for those who'd rather just relax in the shade. There's a nice row of water melons ready to be smashed later in the day and when the sun goes down, that's when the sparklers come out.
Suffering. It's the hottest time of the year and the citadel doesn't have central air conditioning. The few air conditions that were installed have given up on life after being used so much and now, we really have to make do with what we can while the Konnosuke try to fix it. There's a limited number of fans, plenty of ice cream to go around, and the citadel should be built to circulate air, right? ... Right?!
Spooks. In Japan, summer is a time for horror. Gather around the camp fire and hear some spooky ghost stories or maybe head out into the woods just outside the citadel for a good ol' fashioned test of courage. It's all good, harmless fun! Of course, with so many spirits gathered in one place, what's to say a stray or curious outsider spirit won't join the mix...
Rain. Summer is also known for sudden and torrential downpours of rain. The clouds always seem to grown and darken suddenly and the next thing you know, it's raining sheets and the ground is shaking from thunder. Once it starts, it never seems to stop. Maybe you were caught out in the rain or maybe this is day 7 stuck inside.
Other! It's summer and there are tons of things to do. Go to the general store and stock up on ice cream, wake up in the middle of the night uncomfortable with heat, or run around screaming because cicadas are dying and flying at your face.
[ He lets out a soft laugh, slowly taking the bowl into his own hands. Yes, Ichigo was definitely a hard person to argue with. Even Shokudaikiri is having a difficult time telling him no. Eating a little ice cream... resting a little bit... he supposes it wouldn't be that bad. Though it is a little difficult to get used to. ]
All it takes a little patience and a lot of determination.
[Ichigo smiles happily as he watches Mitsutada relax. The weather is much too hot for Mitsutada to be running around like that after all and Ichigo doesn’t want him to get sick from pushing himself too hard.
Ichigo also enjoys just having someone his age to hang around with for a change, since most of the time he is around either children or grandpas...]
[ It's true, there did seem to be a large amount of children and grandpas in this place. Honestly it's probably one of the reasons he was so easily thrown off by Ichigo using his brother tone with him. They were closer in age, but that tone of his... it was hard to shake. ]
A dish huh...
[ It was hard to choose since he loved making so many different things. ]
This question shouldn't be so difficult for me to answer.
[ He laughed softly, taking a small bite from his ice cream. Ah... refreshing. ]
[Well, he only used the big brother tone just now to stop you from hurting yourself, Mitsutada! Though it probably slips in subconsciously from time to time when he’s talking to Mitsutada... it’s just too ingrained in him.
[ The laughter just seems to be contagious, or maybe it's just that Ichigo had put him in a pretty good mood because he continues laughing at the light teasing and decides to tease back just a little. ]
Oh, am I? I hadn't noticed.
[ Tilting his head back a little to give Ichigo a small grin. Even a mother hen like him can still be playful.]
[ He lets out a soft laugh, setting the bowl of ice cream down so he could slide his tracksuit jacket off and set it off to the side of him. It was still pretty hot, but removing a layer made everything feel a little less troublesome. ]
[ If it made Ichigo any more comfortable, at least he had a shirt underneath his jacket. Though it wouldn't really help in this situation since it was a black shirt today and black didn't mesh well with the sun... oops. ]
Besides cooking? Most things I can do with my hands I suppose. I like the feeling I get knowing I personally did this and that.
[Stop stripping in front of him, Mitsutada! Also stop falling in love so easily, Ichigo, you already have a husband (that he’s just learnt he has) and a boyfriend! XD]
With your hands? Oh, are you good at sewing? I could use some help with mending my brothers’ things. Ah, that is if you don’t mind, Shokudaikiri-dono.
[Ichigo isn’t really good at most household chores since he’s lived a very pampered life both when he was a Toyotomi sword and as an Imperial treasure. He had servants to do all these things. He does try his best to learn though!]
[ Look, he can't help it. Ichigo just has a lot of love to give!! But it's hot. :( ]
All you have to do is ask.
[ He turns his head to give Ichigo a warm smile. ]
It can be a little difficult at first, but it's really rewarding, even if it comes out a bit sloppy.
[ He paused for a moment, tugging a handkerchief out of his pocket. Sorry, Ichigo, It was his turn to brother him as he reaches out with his handkerchief to wipe off a smudge of icecream from his cheek. ]
[Don’t you dare flaunt that perfect body of yours in front of him, Shoukudaikiri Mitsutada! XD;;]
Thank you, Shoukudaikiri-dono! [He let out an embarrassed little laugh.] Well, I have been trying on my own but all of it has just been really sloppy... Perhaps I don’t really have the tal-
[Ichigo is caught off guard. His eyes widen in surprise and his cheeks turn a light pink.]
[Ichigo looks away shyly after his cheek is wiped and stares down into his bowl. What an interesting bowl this is!] Thank you, Shoukudaikiri-dono... You didn’t really need to do that...
It wasn't any trouble at all. I suppose I could have just told you but...
[ Something compelled him to just wipe it off himself instead. Honestly he didn't really understand it himself. Maybe it was how nice and comfortable it's been chatting with Ichigo. ]
[Well, he didn't really mind it. It did feel kind of.. nice. He totally blames his old master for this strange subconscious urge to acquire a harem! He glances back at Mistutada with a slight tilt of his head, his cheeks still lightly flushed.]
[Ichigo's heart flutters at that and his cheeks are now burning. No one has ever said anything so direct yet charmingly innocent to him before. Tsurumaru likes to say things in a very indirect and roundabout way while Mikazuki can be rather... lewd...
If his heart beats any faster he might faint in this heat. He tries to laugh it off.]
You like to go round touching people's faces then, Shokudaikiri-dono?
[ While he wasn't too used to Mikazuki's ways, he could definitely understand how dealing with Tsurumaru could be. Then again, the crane did seem like the type to change his feathers depending on who he was around... ]
I suppose I can't really explain it myself...
[ Mitsutada tilted his head a little as he looked at Ichigo, an embarrassed looking smile in his direction. ]
[ That smile... and that blush on top of it. It was cute. Honestly too cute. Despite the compliment he was just given, he didn't really feel all that cool right now. He just felt... entirely more embarrassed.
Clearing his throat to try and avoid showing off his flustered side of himself, he instead holds out his bowl of ice cream to Ichigo. ]
Here, you should try some of this. My flavor is a different one...
[ He gives him a small smile, still holding onto the bowl. He'll take it back in a second, but he figured Ichigo wouldn't mind sharing a bite or two. If he does he'll find little slices of strawberry inside the ice cream. ]
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[ He lets out a soft laugh, slowly taking the bowl into his own hands. Yes, Ichigo was definitely a hard person to argue with. Even Shokudaikiri is having a difficult time telling him no. Eating a little ice cream... resting a little bit... he supposes it wouldn't be that bad. Though it is a little difficult to get used to. ]
All it takes a little patience and a lot of determination.
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Ichigo also enjoys just having someone his age to hang around with for a change, since most of the time he is around either children or grandpas...]
Do you have a dish you’re especially proud of?
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A dish huh...
[ It was hard to choose since he loved making so many different things. ]
This question shouldn't be so difficult for me to answer.
[ He laughed softly, taking a small bite from his ice cream. Ah... refreshing. ]
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Ichigo laughs as well and teases him.]
Now you’re just bragging, Shokudaikiri-dono!
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Oh, am I? I hadn't noticed.
[ Tilting his head back a little to give Ichigo a small grin. Even a mother hen like him can still be playful.]
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Well, surely you can’t be that perfect?
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[And now he’s curious to know more!]
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Even I'm not immune to embarrassing secrets.
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I see. Is there anything else you enjoy doing then besides cooking?
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Besides cooking? Most things I can do with my hands I suppose. I like the feeling I get knowing I personally did this and that.
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Also stop falling in love so easily, Ichigo, you already have a husband (that he’s just learnt he has) and a boyfriend! XD]With your hands? Oh, are you good at sewing? I could use some help with mending my brothers’ things. Ah, that is if you don’t mind, Shokudaikiri-dono.
[Ichigo isn’t really good at most household chores since he’s lived a very pampered life both when he was a Toyotomi sword and as an Imperial treasure. He had servants to do all these things. He does try his best to learn though!]
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Look, he can't help it. Ichigo just has a lot of love to give!!But it's hot. :( ]All you have to do is ask.
[ He turns his head to give Ichigo a warm smile. ]
It can be a little difficult at first, but it's really rewarding, even if it comes out a bit sloppy.
[ He paused for a moment, tugging a handkerchief out of his pocket. Sorry, Ichigo, It was his turn to brother him as he reaches out with his handkerchief to wipe off a smudge of icecream from his cheek. ]
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Thank you, Shoukudaikiri-dono! [He let out an embarrassed little laugh.] Well, I have been trying on my own but all of it has just been really sloppy... Perhaps I don’t really have the tal-
[Ichigo is caught off guard. His eyes widen in surprise and his cheeks turn a light pink.]
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Won’t they be surprised when you show them how much you’ve improved, huh?
[ He hadn’t even realized how red Ichigo’s cheeks had gotten, his eye focused on the task at hand. ]
Ah... much better
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[ Something compelled him to just wipe it off himself instead. Honestly he didn't really understand it himself. Maybe it was how nice and comfortable it's been chatting with Ichigo. ]
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He totally blames his old master for this strange subconscious urge to acquire a harem!He glances back at Mistutada with a slight tilt of his head, his cheeks still lightly flushed.]... but what...?
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[ Sorry, Ichigo. It wasn't his intention to be this embarrassing. The heat was making it a little bit harder for him to concentrate. ]
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If his heart beats any faster he might faint in this heat. He tries to laugh it off.]
You like to go round touching people's faces then, Shokudaikiri-dono?
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I suppose I can't really explain it myself...
[ Mitsutada tilted his head a little as he looked at Ichigo, an embarrassed looking smile in his direction. ]
Ah... perhaps I was a bit too forward?
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No, it's rather... charming. You looked very cool just now. [He gives him a rather sweet smile that goes well with the blush upon his cheeks.]
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Clearing his throat to try and avoid showing off his flustered side of himself, he instead holds out his bowl of ice cream to Ichigo. ]
Here, you should try some of this. My flavor is a different one...
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He reaches out to take the bowl, but he tips his head a little in confusion.]
Oh, okay. You haven't really eaten much of it though...
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[ He gives him a small smile, still holding onto the bowl. He'll take it back in a second, but he figured Ichigo wouldn't mind sharing a bite or two. If he does he'll find little slices of strawberry inside the ice cream. ]
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