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[pishirogane]

Characters: Kanji Tatsumi and Naoto Shirogane
Location: Temuco, Chile
Rating: PG-13
Time: July 14th, Evening
Description: The children of Temuco, Chile are being killed in the night, but their corpses still walk the streets looking for victims of their own. Parents are desperate to keep their children safe, and they have pleaded with the Chilian government to help them.

Despite the... unexplained occurrence earlier in the day, it wasn't going to stop the two from heading out to Chile. It was a matter of getting out of their abrupt costume change though and finishing other arrangements.

Naoto didn't know how to describe it, but she was feeling better. It was as though the past week had never been. Strange, but there wasn't time to look into it or visit Shibusen to inquire. Though, everyone did seem to be active at the time of their departure. Perhaps they had been returned momentarily as well? Nonetheless, there was something she had to note when they arrived in Chile.

By now, she would transform and scan the area, but she looked at the hand she held. Trying again, she frowned when nothing happened, but she felt the resonation between them still. Nothing... Well, this was concerning.

"We'll have to ask around..."

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[pishirogane]

"I have no objection." While he took out the first-aid kit, she grabbed the small lighter. Blinking, she lowered the rag and pocketed it.

Now with her hand free, she took out her souls and flicked the lighter. The souls were drawn into it in a flash.

[topgun_textiles]

He watched as the lighter took in the souls and blinked. That was a weird little object, but damn it if it wasn't handy for concealing souls away from any marauding eggs.

But he was getting distracted. He had a cut to clean and bandage, and he'd get started on doing just that.

"I'unno if BREW's gonna get fixed or if this ends up bein' permanent... but I wanna switch up our morning training on hand-to-hand for a bit. Never used a kunai before, but damn it if it ain't handy tonight."

[pishirogane]

Souls away, Naoto looked up at Kanji. "... Liz-san recommended this to me in the event of the Kishin eggs doing something like this evening or eating the souls elsewhere."

If she had it on her, they probably wouldn't have encountered the hell hound. Naoto didn't move as Kanji cleaned her face, making sure not to wince.

"Alright... I use to be better with the kunai, but it's been a while since I've used it."

[topgun_textiles]

"Heh. We know plenty'a ninjas, right? There's always askin' them, too," he offered, wiping off the blood trail last before applying the bandage. Maybe she wouldn't notice for the time being, or maybe she wouldn't mind if she wore a Kamen Rider bandage for he day. With a peck to the forehead, he considered her treatment complete.

"A'right... let's helm up n' go home. We owe Shibusen a little grilling."

[pishirogane]

"Hmhm, yes. There are plenty to ask for advice." Naoto felt her cheek cleaned and only moved slightly once the bandage was on. That was better, but it would scar. Both eyes closed at the kiss and she flushed.

"They most likely don't understand what's going on themselves. We'll be critical, but remain calm."

[topgun_textiles]

"Sounds like a plan." They had to know, right? Maybe. Who knows.

But he was ready to call it a day and rest up, try to change the current battle plan. There was nothing they could do now but suit up and start the ride back to the nearest mirror. At the very least, nobody had to worry about a demonic presence in the area.