Why should it be a surprise that his blood his black? Chikusa only spares a momentary glance towards it, deciding to stay away and letting that be around the amount of thought he puts into it. Who knows what's in that kind of filth? No, he stays up near the head, where there's less of an oil-slick blood spill to worry about, and presses his foot down against Add's head. With his other hand, he starts to fiddle with the one remaining yoyo that he has out.
"You, dead," he says simply as he does it. In the stillness of the trees, the small clicks of his yoyo are able to be heard. It's such a complicated, quiet little gadget, but it's able to be heard here. "You've been too much of a danger... So I'm going to make you suffer for it."
The ayakashi poison... It's fortunate that Add is a god. That means that Chikusa won't have to worry about balancing out the amount, or timing the complete end of Add's life and ayakashi transformation.
It can just be slow... and painful. At least, that's the idea. He just has to adjust his yoyo for it first. That's not the kind of thing he goes spraying out carelessly, after all.
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"You, dead," he says simply as he does it. In the stillness of the trees, the small clicks of his yoyo are able to be heard. It's such a complicated, quiet little gadget, but it's able to be heard here. "You've been too much of a danger... So I'm going to make you suffer for it."
The ayakashi poison... It's fortunate that Add is a god. That means that Chikusa won't have to worry about balancing out the amount, or timing the complete end of Add's life and ayakashi transformation.
It can just be slow... and painful. At least, that's the idea. He just has to adjust his yoyo for it first. That's not the kind of thing he goes spraying out carelessly, after all.