The Fields

Not you, that.

*directs her cold, bright yellow gaze to the charred body of a vampire against a burnt tree*

*turns her gaze back to Hitoshirenu and glances over his body, catching how relaxed he was after almost being burned to a crisp*

Reached out one hand to a hole on his shirt, and pulled it quickly. Ripping the shirt of him, throwing it away from him like it was some kind of disease, he streched both arm out, they were having light burn marks on them but he didn't care..

-Well.. I didn't even ee That Vampire.. Good eye you got there-

*stares at the shirt he threw off with content then glances to his navel, her eyes finally landing on the light burn marks*

Careless. You were careless.

Chuckled lightly, stepping slightly to the left, a little further away from sakurai, the burn mark didn't seem to bother him at all..

-I guess i was.. Haven't been so sharp on my senses lately-

Maybe you are going to die soon.

*speaks overly blunt but with complete honestly, lifting Tenkei up and sheathing it*

I wonder where Daryan has been. Zander must have returned because as did Xavier.

Look away from Sakurai, staring at the vampire.... Dead..

-Well.. Maybe i'll regain my senses if people start trying to kill me-

Survival.

*coughs, covering her mouth and winces, turning herself away and lifting her shirt to examine the painful looking navel burn*

Quickly sweeps his hair away from his face with the left hand, and steps a little closer to Sakurai... Yet His vision still stayed on the vampire..

-Survival of the fittest.. If i am not good enough to survive, then i should not be living-

Correct.

*winces and lowers her shirt slowly, feeling the fabric press against her charred navel, biting her lower lip in pain*

He turns his head, and gives sakurai a mischeavous glare, sepperating his lips slightly, like he was going to say something, yet nothing came out for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about what to say..

-I like how you speak of death so easily-

I see...

*her tone changed to that of an indifferent one as she exhaled and began walking over to the charred body of the vampire*

Death is something we must all face. That does not mean I will not fight when the time comes.

Leans back in thin air, it slightly looks like he's leaning against a invisible wall, but in truth he just likes to stand in such a pisition, and has therefore trained enough to do it like that..

-I find that a good choice.. When you face death and don't fight.. You have deserved death-

*exhales, bored with speaking and the vampire's body that was charred suddenly lashes out, clawing at the air and Sakurai mindlessly*

*stumbles back and rips out Tenkei from it's sheath, firmly planting her feet in the ground*

You damn vampires are the most annoying ones...

Hito glanced to the side of him, as a furious vampire breaks free and claws wildly at Sakurai.. He couldn't help it but to butt in, holding out His left hand, the pitch black scythe chikara formed in the shadows of his palm.. He sighted, and jumped forward, bringing the scythe down to slash the vampire from behind..

*exhaled and places palm out on the vampire's face, speaking an unknown tongue*

*the writhing vampire body glows with bright yellow flames as his body is dragged into to the ground*

*lowers hand and Tenkei, giving a curt sigh*

Do not interfere. I will not be blamed for the loss of a hunter.

-I would not die so easily, and you would not be blamed-

He steps back, as Chikara vaporizes, looking like dark shadow mist, which ascends into the atmosphere and disapears from sight..

-So you know magic?-

He stares at her curious of what she might answer

(Okay.. I better go to bed now.. We can continue this tomorrow if you feel like it^^)

I would.

*sheathes Tenkei and moves hand over face to push her bangs and loose hair back*

*steps down from the small hill and walks off, nodding once and setting her hands in her pockets*

I might.

Tilts head a little, and turns it a little, tensing up his whole face, her answers were a little puzzling and hard to go with, the worst part was thinking of a thing to answer..

-Must be weird to might know magic-

A little joke from his side, to cover up that he didn't know what to answer, he hoped that she wouldn't take it the wrong way, and leave like she normally did.. Slowly he stepped after her, follwing slightly behind her

It must.

*she speaks with an unamused tone and halts her walk, looking over her shoulder and up to Hitoshirenu*

*she gave a mental smirk, amused with her short answers and seeing his anxiety in answering back*

Hito was following her, rubbing the back of his neck he gave out a distant introspective feeling, his eyes seemed sadned..

-What was your name again?-

It was not like Hito to begin asking people such things when he had already talked to her several times, but he could truly not remember her name..

Hn, my name is not important. But you may address me by Yakumo.

*she keeps her head turned to the side but moves her gaze to look ahead*

Hitoshirenu-san.

Sends her a nervous smile, touching his hair gently with his left hand, he speed up a little moving closer to sakurai..

-Call me Hito... Yakumo-

*she turns around casually and without fear or nervousness, stares up at Hitoshireni through sharp eyes*

Hito. shi. re. nu.

Hito blushed briefly.. Not because of Sakurai.. But because of the well feeling he felt when hearing his name, it made him feel so high and mighty, just as his father wanted him to be, yet Hito felt uncomfortable being adressed to in that name, he had taken a liking too the simple name of Hito..

-Fine, i give you permission to call me Hitoshirenu-

*she watches the pride flash through his body, a blush on his face, as she exhales softly*

*she gives an irked expression to his comment and sneers at him, taking one step back*

I do not need your permission to address you however I would like.