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Requiem of Destruction (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Daihachi frowned and looked to Ieyasu, who nodded in understanding. Daihachi pulled Minehime away to the farthest corner, away from the staring eyes. "Better...?" He asked.
 
Minehime nodded, clutching her shirt, her heart beating out of her chest. “Sorry, I’m still not used to people staring.” She apologized. “I’ll be ok here, go sit with Ieyasu-sama.”
 
Her cheeks flushed and she looked down at her lap, nodding. “Thank you, Daihachi-nii.” She said quietly, giving his hand a squeeze.
 
Minehime thought for a moment. “Onigiri please.” She didn’t eat much besides snack foods and sweets, but that was probably expected of a teenager, she could use some more meat on her bones however.
 
Her cheeks flushed, and she actually felt her stomach twist in knots. The last time she ate meat was when she was in the crypt with Hidemune, eating the dead bodies. “I don’t like meat.”
 
Minehime chewed on her fingernails as she waited, slowly feeling her anxiety fade away; would Ieyasu let them return to Osaka castle?
 
“Arigatou.” Minehime said, grabbing one of the onigiri and taking a bite. She ate slowly, thinking about how they would even find her old horncap, wouldn’t Akihime have thrown it away by now?
 
Minehime looked over to him, blinking and swallowing her food. “Are you not worried..?” She asked, then took another bite.
 
“About going back.” She said, setting her food down, she was starting to lose her appetite.
 
He made a noise and looked down at his food, still eating. "Oh, I'm beyond terrified..." He answered softly, "I haven't seen her or my father in a year. I have no idea what she has done to my father and I have no idea what she'll do when she sees us. I can still feel her magic, her influence, running through my veins...she could turn me against you if she wanted or rip me apart with a flick of her wrist. There's no telling what will happen, but letting it bother me doesn't help me.."
 
Minehime looked down at her lap, her days of being locked in that small room coming back fresh in her mind. “I want her dead, she’s ruined so much, she still is.” She shook her head. “I can’t be strong like you... Even her living bothers me..”
 
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