Ren nodded and pulled the blanket over the both of them. "Promise." He said, resting with her.
((Huzzah~!))
Seven years passed and everything was rather calm, except for the occasional gang clash, all was fairing well. Minehime had grown quite a bit, shooting up from a short four feet and three inches, to six feet even; regardless of only being sixteen, the young teen had grown to an incredible height, and appeared to still be growing. Having been taking lessons from Hidemune on how to fight hand-to-hand since she was ten, she sometimes found it difficult, since she easily dwarfed him. "I think we need to go shopping again, the food is running low again." She signed to Hidemune, nibbling on the straw of her juice, taking a break from their fighting session.