Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-26068742-20170706053502/@comment-26068742-20170706061611

Zaiko would’ve felt a tug on his hand out of a fast reaction he aimed to strike but when he saw the face of the person he lowered his hands. “Masami..’ He muttered in a low tone his baby sister had came to cheer Zaiko up. When she begged him to stop the Prince slowly placed down the chair which he was going to throw into the grass. “I’m..I’m sorry Masami..” Zaiko said he didn’t like her seeing him freak out it made him feel guilty she did nothing to deserve this then she hit him with it. “Zaiko…do you want to talk...or something…like how we were little. You used to tell me everything while I sat and listened…” She was right Zaiko and her use to speak all the time when he wasn’t bothering her to get a rant out of mom.



“I know. But I don’t think you’ll understand. Your brother is going through a lot little sis I just don’t think talking about it will make it better.” He didn’t want to shut her down but what choice did he have? He couldn’t tell her he felt too detached from not only her but from everyone even his own father. As Zaiko pulled up his sleeves he would’ve looked at his attire which was a white and yellow kimono-shirt. The right side possess long, loose sleeves, as the right arm is short sleeved. With matching pants as he also wraps bandages around his ankles and a blue sash for his headband n his belt buckle.

 Then Zaiko would’ve gotten on one knee before placing his hand on Masami head “But don’t worry sweetie Brother will always be okay, I promise to take care of you.” Zaiko said he could feel himself coming closer to the light as he spoke to his baby sister he felt what she did for him was needed much needed actually he almost felt better about what happeneed just because of her kind words.