onikui_tengu: (ready to throw down)
This smell... There's no mistake.

[Haruka lets out a harsh cough. The smell of blood doesn't bode well with him... Especially with things the way they are now.]

Dammit. Why did it have to happen here, of all places?

Kantarou, I have a favor. Translate this message so that the others will be able to understand. There's no time to argue.

Everyone who is in the high school, listen to me carefully! There is [livejournal.com profile] the_police_girl wandering around, who smells like blood... Her footsteps are leaving a trail in the halls, so [livejournal.com profile] madwashu might have already--...

[...] Stay together, and try to remain hidden. If you see anyone suspicious, then run away or contact someone immediately.

[[ooc [livejournal.com profile] the_police_girl is loose! This is a warning that goes out to mainly everyone currently inside of Mariner High School, who may not be able to recieve help from the outside while the kekkai is in place. However, it won't be that way for much longer.]]
onikui_tengu: (Haruka/Kantarou - guardian)
I need a doctor. One who is able to come to Mariner High School.

If I have to come to you instead, then that will not be a problem either.

[The message is repeated in text, and then the frequency is turned off with a sharp click.]
onikui_tengu: (I hope you're ready for this)
It's been more than a day already... and that feeling... What the hell was that?

Hmph.

Youko, I'm going out to look for Kantarou. Watch the place while we're gone... I'll bring him back.

Definitely.

[One of the main doors of the high school creaks open, and a pair of giant wings can be heard unfurling. As if they were from a large bird. They beat together, and soon there is a rush of wind as he takes to the skies.]

Where in the world did you go...?

[The sound of his wings can be heard beating together occassionally, until the recording times out.]

[[ooc An unfortunate thing happened on the way to the forum cafeteria, and this tengu is none the wiser.]]
onikui_tengu: (a tengu's treasure)
[BBBZZAP! Haruka lets out a loud shout. Shocked and surprised. Not such a good combination.] Che...

What an unusual festival... [He seems vaguely amused.] Underdressed. But I guess it can't be helped, in such a place.

[A pause. He can't even believe the words that were about to come out of his mouth.] In spite of it all... it was kind of fun.

[Text]

[...]

A relative of mine has been brought to this city.

Her name is Youko. Please treat her well, or I'll kick your ass.

Private to Kantarou and Youko; Hackable )

Private to Kamui; Hackable )

[[ooc Strikes = Visible to everyone but Youko, and hackable to Kantarou.]]
onikui_tengu: (unknowing glance)
Basically, waiting for this illness to "fade" has only proved impossible. Either the affected wind up dying, or the ones who don't have the strength to fight them.

I have no interest in pointing fingers... What I'd like to know instead is why there doesn't seem to be a better solution. Is there no way to develop a medicine to cure or a seal to bind these people?

Their powers and strength are the real problem. Because they can only use it to harm. It is beyond their control to do otherwise. I haven't been proven wrong yet.

Hmph. If anyone sees death as the quickest method of turning this around... You've let this world change you too much. ...You've let them change you too much.
onikui_tengu: (Haruka/Kantarou - we)
[Filtered to the Northern Lights Bar "staff"; Hackable]

I spoke too soon. It's just one thing after another in this place...

I'll have to take the week off. Call it returning the favor from before.

[/]

Private to Shinjiro; Hackable )

Private to Johnny; Hackable )

Private to Kantarou; Unhackable )

[[ooc Secret planning. Text-mode for not wanting anyone to hear him suspiciously coughing up a lung and more in the background. Anyone who is currently living with Haruka and Kantarou are also free to comment/commentlog with the tengu before his departure. He won't be back for awhile.]]
onikui_tengu: (a crow's companion)
Someone will have to take my place as the bartender for the next few days. Something came up.

I'll try to owe back the favor upon my return, and I'm sorry to ask for this now; when the air is heavy enough as it is.

Private to Shinjiro; Hackable )

Private to Bridget; Hackable )

Hmph... [Spoken quietly, as if to someone very closeby. That just so happens to be Succubus perched on his shoulder.] We've both been through quite the ordeal, huh?
onikui_tengu: (are you even listening to yourself?)
What is going on now? All this talk about yuurei... There's only one that I'm interested in finding right now.

I wonder how yuurei are even brought to this world anyway. It is unnatural for them to be here, without some kind of place to return to like a grave or a memento. Not unless something is keeping Kirie in that form. One that is keeping her from simply being revived like every damn person who winds up dead here.

I feel like I barely know enough about her as it is.

Kantarou, I'm expecting you to fix that problem soon. I'll listen.

Hm. I'd also like to talk to one of the doctors about a certain matter soon, unless one of you happens to know about the situation with Ganta-kun already.

Private to Testament; Hackable )

Private to Usagi Tsukino; Hackable )
onikui_tengu: (oni-kui tengu)
......

( Fail!Private to Kantarou; Hackable )

Kantarou, if you possess the power to break the seal as you are now, then it shouldn't be hard for you to create one as well.

That boy... I've made my decision.

If the chip inside of my body is ever found, then I want you to take me to one of the warehouses or near the outskirts of the city and seal me within a kekkai. It has to be able to last a week, and so you may have to be there to reinforce it yourself.

To lose control of my powers... I do not know what will happen, or what I will be capable of.

There will be no sense in dragging you, or others down with me for the sake of returning to what I was.

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