Sanzo snorted, the move sending a sudden cloud of smoke into the air.
Never set foot onto a battlefield? The majority of his life so far had consisted of fighting for his survival. This place was a shithole for several reasons; the power dampening and boredom during the day being just a few of them.
People had died for assuming he was a helpless monk. They'd assumed he was an easy target. Normally Sanzo would be quick to put that idea to rest, except right now, he needed to get a glimpse of what kind of person Takasugi was.
What would happen if Takasugi continued with that assumption?
"A monk, actually," Sanzo said lightly. No mention that he was the thirty-first of China to him either. Let him think he was a low level monk, the kind that kept themselves shut away in their temples. "I don't see why you're laughing. The nights here aren't anything like the dayshifts."
Clearly he hadn't run into that thing with the triangular helmet.
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Never set foot onto a battlefield? The majority of his life so far had consisted of fighting for his survival. This place was a shithole for several reasons; the power dampening and boredom during the day being just a few of them.
People had died for assuming he was a helpless monk. They'd assumed he was an easy target. Normally Sanzo would be quick to put that idea to rest, except right now, he needed to get a glimpse of what kind of person Takasugi was.
What would happen if Takasugi continued with that assumption?
"A monk, actually," Sanzo said lightly. No mention that he was the thirty-first of China to him either. Let him think he was a low level monk, the kind that kept themselves shut away in their temples. "I don't see why you're laughing. The nights here aren't anything like the dayshifts."
Clearly he hadn't run into that thing with the triangular helmet.