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ʀᴇɴᴇɢᴀᴅᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

“Yeah, I will.” Ren said softly. “I should catch up with Matsunaga- if I keep him waiting too long he’ll get mad.” He said, turning to leave, still under the impression that he was leaving with Matsunaga.

Yukimura was caught a bit off guard by Akihime’s actions, his face flushing as he cleared his throat. “As much as the offer is tempting..” He said nervously.
 
"Ah," Mitsunari stopped him, "he's letting me take you. He thinks I'm buying you." He said. "Suman...I did the first thing that came to mind to buy you some time.."

"Aki, you glutton." Masamune chuckled before heading for the door, "Let's go, Mego."
"Don't be strangers." Akihime smiled.
 
Ren stopped, blinking in confusion before smiling softly. “You really didn’t have to do all this.” He said, taking a step back toward Mitsunari. “But I appreciate the offer.”

Megohime found the entire interaction a little strange, not taking Masamune for the kind of man to be ok with sharing his partner, but said nothing. She bowed her head to Akihime before following after Masamune; maybe it was polyamory?
 
Mitsunari nodded gently, "I couldn't let him hurt you.." He muttered, freezing up when the door to Akihime's meeting room opened. Masamune and Megohime walked passed them without a word about the scene before them, which Mitsunari was a little grateful for.
"We should get going, you're paid by the hour after all." Mitsunari said gruffly.
"Don't break him, Ishida, you're stronger than he is." Masamune called, a hint of teasing in his voice.

Akihime took a long drag from her smoke and sighed loudly.
"What a monumental failure." She said.
 
“Of course.” Ren said softly, laughing at the teasing from Masamune. “Thanks for your concern, Date, I didn’t think you were so interested in me.”

Yukimura frowned softly as he started to tidy up the room, collecting the files and setting them all neatly at Akihime’s spot at the table. “This isn’t over, we have evidence of his crimes, and we’ll get more.”
 
"Just the cute ones." He grinned over his shoulder before giving a wave. Mitsunari exhaled softly before moving to leave with Ren and Sakon.

"I know, but I was hoping it would be today." She muttered, "I was so invested in nailing him that I forgot to speak to Mitsunari about Amaya."
 
Ren walked close behind Mitsunari, putting his hands in his pockets as he followed the two men outside. “So are you actually buying my time, or were you just feeling chivalrous?” He asked, looking over to him.

“I can arrange a meeting between the two of you.” Yukimura said. “Let me help gather more evidence- speak with Rengoku again and convince him to testify.”
 
Mitsunari turned his head slightly, "Perhaps both.." He replied, "I haven't seen you since the attack.."

"The only way Ren will speak against Matsunaga is if he's several countries away." She replied, "Matsunaga worked you up pretty good, huh?"
 
Ren gave a soft smile, taking a step closer so that Mitsunari could see him a bit better. “Then I’ll have to make sure it’s worth your while, huh?”

Yukimura hadn’t realized that his overzealousness was showing, and he quickly became self aware of how he was appearing in front of his boss. “Ah, no- I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to seem that worked up.”
 
Mitsunari smiled softly and nodded, "I suppose so." He replied. When they left the estate, Sakon opened the car door for them, letting them both step inside before he did, and the driver returned them to the guild.

"Don't apologize, I find it rather attractive~" She purred, "Speak your mind, you know I prefer it~"
 
Megohime sat in the car across from Masamune, smoking on a cigarette she had badgered out of him, trying to destress from the meeting. “At least I got a real drink this time.” Megohime muttered. “I can’t believe you, egging on the situation like that.”

Yukimura’s ears burned red at her flirting, but he was certainly not opposed to it. “I think if we offered Rengoku protection, he might testify.. Even buying out Sarutobi’s outfit might be worth a shot.”
 
"What do you mean, egging on? Aki git dragged, I tried to salvage the situation. If Matsunaga caught on to us rifling through his shit, we'd be toast." He said, turning his head toward her.

Akihime nodded, "I agree, buying out Sasuke and having him spill his guts would benefit, but protecting Ren will be harder. He's not one of mine, so once I lose track of him, that's it. Buying him from Matsunaga wouldn't work, he has every right to tell me no."
 
“You can’t just do things in such a crude manner, Kojurou will scold us both like children.” She took another drag. “Look, I don’t disagree on the stance that no one likes Matsunaga, but I don’t feel like having to deal with any extra trouble you might make in the process of laughing at the old and decrepit. You have me worrying enough about you as is.”

Yukimura frowned, Akihime having nothing but fair points. “Then what else can we do? You mentioned brining up Oda to Ishida, does he still hold influence over her?” He remembered the odd woman, albino and an aggressive fighter.
 
"You worry about me?" Masamune asked with a smile, "How sweet, Mego."

"He might, Mitsunari had and has a large impact on the Twilights he works with. He might be able to talk to her or maybe he knows something we don't." She replied.
 
“You’re going to give me gray hairs if you don’t watch it.” She muttered, finishing her cigarette and snuffing it out, face flushed a bit.

Yukimura nodded. “I’ll send word over for a private meeting, it can work better in our favor if we’re the only ones who know.” He thought for a minute longer. “Maybe we try and speak with Oda separately as well? Try to offer her a more lucrative position then one in Sarutobi’s company?”
 
"Well, I certainly wouldn't want that." He said, reaching to play with her hair gently.

Akihime shook her head, "She would just tell us to speak to Sarutobi, he runs the whole thing.."
 
Megohime paused, watching him closely as her heart skipped a beat. She could smell his cologne on his hand, warmth rising in her face. She was grateful that they arrived at the house shortly after, Megohime turning to glance outside the window. “Think Kojurou will believe that I didn’t smoke?” She joked in an attempt to calm herself.

Yukimura let out a soft sight. “So a dead end then?” He said, a little discouraged, but at least they had the chance to have Mitsunari speak to Amaya.
 
"Probably not this time around." He grinned, "I'll talk him down from a harsh punishment."

"Not necessarily." Akihime said, "Getting to Oda first might help butter up Sarutobi."
 
“I appreciate it.” She said, getting out of the car, smoothing out her clothes and heading to go inside the estate, preparing herself to be scolded.

“Have her convince Sasuke? What using Ishida?” He asked. “Would she be able to do so?”
 
Kojurou came out to greet them, his smile slipping when he smelled smoke, "Megohime..."
"Look, Kojurou, it was a shitshow...I told her she could. Go easy on her, ok? We're all stressed out.." Masamune said. Kojurou looked from Masamune to Megohime.
"Was it just the one?" He asked gently.

"Maybe not with Mitsunari, but if he speaks to her and then we come around and say we want word with her and Sarutobi, he might be more inclined to listen." She said, flicking the ash from her smoke into her tray.
 
Megohime was grateful Masamune was backing her up, ready to take whatever punishment Kojurou would dole out to her. “Hardly even a full one.” She said. “I promise it was just one.”

Yukimura nodded. “I’ll get it scheduled and notify Claudia.” He said. “We’ll get more information, I’ll be sure of it.”
 
Kojurou exhaled gently, "Full night watch tonight, no break." He said gently.
"Ah, Kojurou, c'mon." Masamune huffed. Kojurou relented rather easily.
"One ten.."

Akihime placed her cigarette on the tray and beckoned him closer with her finger. When he did, she pulled him close by his tie and kissed him slowly.
 
Megohime did her best to stifle her smile, nodding her head and bowing her head to Kojurou. “Thanks Kojurou, I’ll be sure to not disappoint.” She said.

Yukimura made a soft noise when she pulled him down by the tie, feeling his cock twitch with excitement at the simple act. He kissed back, reaching up to pull her close by her waist.
 
"I'm sure." Kojurou agreed and walked inside with them. Masamune pulled his messy hair free of the half ponytail it was in and gave his head a good shake, his brown hair framing his face rather nicely.
"Well, I'm gonna see if there's anything that can be done to help Aki. If y'all need me, I'll be in my office."
"Good luck, boss." Kojurou said as Masamune left down the hall.

She moaned softly and pressed into him before breaking the kiss, her lips sitting just over his.
"You're such a good boy, Yukimura, you know that...~?" She whispered coyly.
 
“I’ll start my patrol after I change my clothes and get my gear.” Megohime said, waving her hand and heading toward her room. Once more she was plagued with thoughts about Masamune.

He was rather enjoying the praise, feeling himself start to get excited. “I am..?” He asked softly against her lips, not daring to move until she said he could.
 
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