"All right, you've made your appearance, but that still leaves the question of why you're here, and why the hell you're interfering with my business." Asagi struggled against the powers that kept her body in place, because the only hint that she was even stopped was the fact that there was a distinct blackness that slipped under her bandages and coiled around her wrist, tightening along with the rest of its mass. That darkness was all over her, fighting against her muscles and keeping her from dealing the cruel blow. Her grandfather was right about him at least. The guy definitely knew how to make a subtle entrance.
"So, start explaining."
She definitely had the nerve. Asagi was so young, but was addressing him as though he was the junior in the situation. Calipher respected her limitless strength and courage, but there were certain times where you didn't raise your weapon at those who did nothing to earn it. His interference would seem hostile to her, but it was for the better. If it wasn't for her father asking him to keep an eye on her progress, the young woman may very well have made that spirit suffer for an extended period of time. As someone who broke the bridge between the physical realm and the next, that would make him accountable for her actions. That was the result of being able to enter this plane so freely, by making certain most of humanities superpowers were kept in check. Yachiro Watanabe and Hanahime Igawa were two of those powers, and from them, came this girl before him.
"I will answer anything you ask of me, but swear that you won't deal the blow until I am finished speaking to you. Do we have a deal?"
"Done."
"..That was quicker than I expected." Because he was more often making sure his grandson and great-granddaughter were well, Calipher had less frequent interactions with the world's other superpowers. He hadn't seen Asagi for a couple years, and it seemed the older she got, the more bold and temperamental the girl became. It couldn't be entirely explained, but despite her fury, Calipher could trust her. Perhaps it was just because her father, who had contributed to her strength, was able to show honor and fairness. It seemed that her mother's teachings didn't overshadow her father's at all. Retracting the shadow that constricted around her forearms and body, it slowly freed her and slithered down from her body and moved across the greenhouse' floor before applying itself to his own shoes and merging with his body once more.
"Out of curiosity, what made you answer so quickly? I don't think even your mom could come to a choice that quickly, nor your old man ..at least if you weren't involved." The man beside Calipher adjusted the white cap on his head and despite the tension rising between the collected mind of his brother, and the boiling rage that was swirling in Asagi, the guy still held a faint smile. "So ..what was it?"
Freed from the bonds that held her, Asagi would release the energy flowing through her weapon and lowered it. Looking at the heap thoroughly, it was deemed that the bastard wouldn't try anything at all. Still, he stared above, face blank yet eyes still keeping some amount of pressure to them. He was in thought. With Calipher and Solipher here though, she sincerely doubted he'd get away with anything. Turning around to face the two, she got a good look at them after all these years. They were old and have families of their own, yet they still retained youthful looks. Early twenties or so, if she truly had to guess. Calipher still wore his dark colors, Solipher his white. In fact, she knew them in no other form. This was how they'd always appear to her. That same intelligent stare ..and that same carefree smile.
"Simple. You said nothing about never continuing after you were finished. 'Swear that you won't deal the blow until I am finished speaking to you' ..those were your words. I understand I'm still free to make him suffer when this is done with, and you better not be stalling."
"Ah, so you caught that. I suppose that's your father's side at work. She's growing up fast, wouldn't you agree brother?" Calipher questioned his enthusiastic brother, who had leaned forward and rubbed his chin to examine Asagi carefully. He knew how this went. Brother really had no shame in this sort of thing, it would continue to get him hurt. It seemed that was the goal though, to test the limits of a woman, both budding and seasoned.
"I most definitely agree, her bust is growing at an impressive rate. Have you even noticed that despite how hard she works out her body NEVER adjusts to the intensity of her training? Man oh man, grandmother Ui's genes sure did come through for this girl!" Solipher didn't notice, but there was a trail of drool leaving the right corner of his mouth. And that goofy grin was at play again, his cheeks blushing a light red. His imagination knew no bounds. "I mean just imagine it, her grandmother at the ripe age of eighteen years old, along with her aunt Mikomi as well, and Asagi in the middle all cuddling together dripping with oil," Solipher clasped his hands together and got on his knees, getting into this imagination."Oh Solipher you manly man," the perverse man went on and changed the pitch of his voice in the attempt to sound more feminine,"We can't contain these burning feelings for you any further, please, take us all at once, we've saved ourselves for you!"
Leaving character, he stood back up and hugged himself, his voice returning to normal.
"And then when they're panting, I would nobly ask them to contain the burning desires they have for me, at least long enough for them to eat and rest after such an ordeal. Then her mom would show up in a gi, looking as fierce as ever, but seeing my manliness she would drop her guard and slowly undo her gi. If I were to put it in arousing words, she'd be like," Entering character again, his feminine voice still as poor as ever,"I-it's not like I'm doing this for you or anything Solipher, its just that its natural for a strong individual like me to feel weak at the knees when in the presence of such a fine male like you. Please, make me a woman, let me feel your soft hands against my toned b--"
A collision of a foot dead center to a stomach, the impact enough to send the pots of plants still stable to shudder as if someone shifted the tables and shelves they rested on. Before Solipher knew it, he had ended up at least thirty five meters away with a sizable trail of dirt left from his body dragging along the ground. By the time the dust had cleared, his body was twitching, his arms at odd angles, his forehead somehow bleeding.
"........OOOOOOW!!" shouted the perverse man from afar, signaling that he was indeed alive and in serious pain. That was the cost of speaking so dirty about her mother and family though.
Yeah, he saw that coming.
"..For the record, I never asked for details of what he spoke of."
"Right, whatever. Back to the discussion at hand."
