[His lips are pressed into a thin line behind the mask as Douman has to remind himself that he can't get at the man in front of him right now. "Who hurt you the most?" Seriously? Is that a fricking game to him?!]
I'll say.
[His tone is the pitch that he uses to conversationally threaten his whole student body into behaving as he forces himself to uncurl his fingers from the fist they'd formed. It's no big deal, just stretching after a long while of holding the same pose while he is waiting for his opponent's answer with interest.
Yeah, sure.
As if he'll ever believe any of their lies. It's that thought that spurs Douman to be spiteful and offer the truth on his end. He isn't going to be nice and make it easy to discern as such, though.]
Hmmm, I don't know. Is it the one who made a sport out of mocking and ridiculing me? Or the one who put my human life to a violent end? What do you think, Abe no Seimei? Injury of the body or the mind, what weighs more in a table of sins?
no subject
I'll say.
[His tone is the pitch that he uses to conversationally threaten his whole student body into behaving as he forces himself to uncurl his fingers from the fist they'd formed. It's no big deal, just stretching after a long while of holding the same pose while he is waiting for his opponent's answer with interest.
Yeah, sure.
As if he'll ever believe any of their lies. It's that thought that spurs Douman to be spiteful and offer the truth on his end. He isn't going to be nice and make it easy to discern as such, though.]
Hmmm, I don't know. Is it the one who made a sport out of mocking and ridiculing me? Or the one who put my human life to a violent end? What do you think, Abe no Seimei? Injury of the body or the mind, what weighs more in a table of sins?