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"Kono kamikaze wo uchishizume ōgi wo iotosase tamaeya"
Akaza stared, a soft smile in his lips, a faint blush on his cheeks as the sleeves of the kimono moved gently. Kyojuro, clad in a bright orange kimono, stepped forward and stumbled slightly, laughing and having to stop his song. Akaza laughed as well, his fangs visible.
"Don't laugh! I could have fell on my face and what then?" Kyojuro laughed again, he moved graciously over to Akaza and sat in his lap with a fake pout. "Good sir, I embarrassed myself."
"It's alright, my dear, you are still the prettiest flower in the entire district." He held Kyojuro's waist as he laughed, the bira-bira kanzashi in his hair making gentle tingling noises. "I will pay any price to wed you."
"Is that so?" He asked innocently. "Will you make me your bride?"
Akaza hummed, his lips inching closer and closer.
"Yes, you'll be the most beautiful bride in all of the town... No! In all of the country! They will write songs about your beauty!"
"You stop that! Shameless demon!"
The room filled with their laughter, then Akaza stole a gentle kiss, and another, and a couple more. Soon they were kissing passionately under the moonlight, the wine and the warm animal's blood long forgotten.
Akaza was free, and he'd take advantage of that freedom.