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"Thank you, Tsu-Chan~! :D" Said Jack, thankful he not only kept the area clean and wasted no food, but had given her a show to enjoy. Her joy made his heart race. She was so beautiful. But then he had to return to speaking with Saulong about his failure.

Jack nodded. "Ossu! I thought the same thing, Brother. I must remember to fit in the lesser portions of the form. Like a stack of cards. If I am missing even the smallest card, It all falls apart. Only with Ansatsuken, it means I'm Already Dead…"

He nodded. "Of course. That is why This school is guarded by the mighty Tiger. There hasn't been as much as a mere rat's school, let alone a Dragon. Defeating the Bear is only the small step towards facing a Tiger, especially Xinfu, and his might!"

Then his eldest brother mentioned Brendon again.

"Maybe he's finally taken up helping around by making medicine with his skills?" Suggested Jack. "We always did say it'd help us. And if he began selling it to people from Nanto City, they'd pay top dollar for the medicine of the student of an illustrious martial artist."

he turned back to Cordelia finally, annoyed.

"Scared? maybe its because of that 'rumor' I heard. That you're so good at ninjutsu, you nearly raped a man!" lied Jack jokingly. Then came the kiss, however, and that just felt odd. Cordelia was sort of like Tsubasa, but with the power to fight, in ways…What was he thinking?! His heart belonged to the TRUE Lady Tsubasa, whose beauty had caught the eyes of all, every single day, coupled with her warmth and kindness.

That same warmth and kindness Cordelia had, but in a different way…Damnit.

Rubbing the spot where he got kissed, gently at first, before snapping out of it, and getting back to his annoyed self, he didn't want to eat his entire meal, wishing his other eldest brother could have been there to share another warm night with the family. Time would fly. And the successor would be chosen. Someone could die in that time, especially with this dangerous life. Especially with the nightmares of a figure shrouded in dark purple aura he sometimes had...