Nightshift 38: M31-M40 Hallway

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Holding a gun, ammo, a katana, and a kunai wasn't very easy. Especially when walking around a dark area at night. He'd waited for Akihiko to leave because Homura probably would have skinned him alive if his roommate had found out the club was in possession of a gun. And a key.

But he made it safely to M39 without falling on anything, which was a bonus considering he couldn't see a bloody thing without his flashlight on. He set his katana aside for a moment and knocked on the door.

"Uh... Kenren-han?" he called softly. "It's Hattori Heiji, the young guy from last night? I have that thing you need."

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Hattori had a strange way of talking, although he could understand it easily enough. "I am the Commander, but I'm not your Commander. If it's easier for you to say Commander-guy, it doesn't make a difference to me," he clarified. It might be confusing, since he wasn't the leader of the group, to have the official leader call him Commander. But the only other options were nicknames or, "The nurses call me Henri. That isn't my name. But if it's easier, you could also call me that."

He wasn't used to following anyone other than his King's direct instruction, but cooperating for the moment should be all right, so long as it didn't contradict his King's orders. Not knowing the way, he followed Hattori with just the flashlight, but was satisfied with the repeated confirmation that they'd obtain weapons by the end of the night.

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