Circa, 10 years after the war
Name: Zeff/ Hatsumi Kimura/ Yukari/ Hataya Taka
Age: 23/18/19/25
Location: Mon no Sabaku
/ Desert Gate
“They’re
late” Zeff grumbles as he stretches his neck.
“They
probably were just now told of the situation and to meet us here, Master.” Zeff glares at Hatsumi.
“Sorry Zeff-sama. I forget that you don’t like being called
that.” Zeff frowns. “But, Zeff-sama you are the Master of the Kazima’s, now.”
Hatsumi tilts her head while holding a finger to her lips.
“Leader…
Maybe so but I am not the master of anyone’s fate other than my own so remember
that Hatsumi.”
“Yes
but you saved me from a fate worse than death, my life is but yours!” Hatsumi
frowned in turn. “I have told you that many times now, Zeff-sama.” Hatsumi
kneels to one knee bowing before him only to pounce in his momentary lapse of guard.
Hugging Zeff tightly around the waist making him let forth a minor gasp.
