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Jyugo stared wide eyed as the person before him as they??? suddenly changed appearence??? What even- 

Once he felt the other let go of his grasp of the shackle, Jyugo pulled his hand away, pulling it closer to himself

“Well that was something... “

“I told you so. It´s fine though, don´t worry. Not like i´ve already had this on me for a couple years now. I just gotta find the person who put this on me... hopefully they know how to get this off me” rubbing his hand, he thought about the man with the scar. He was defently the one who was behind this... this thing on his body. But will finding them be the answer? Who knows

“I...um... I’m Jyugo. And you are?...”

“Im the strongest~ Strongest fighter in the world~”

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It happend too fast for Jyugo to react. Wasn´t much else he could do other then hang like a ragdoll while being carried away. Didnt seem like squirming around would help too much on his side. Atleast this is a free ride so he doesnt have to walk too much on his own, to wherever this person is going

“People have tried all sorts of ways to get them off me, but no luck. You can try tho, if you wanna. They don´t hurt me anyway” 

“Im the strongest~ Strongest fighter in the world~”

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“I...I’m looking for the person ...who did this” Pointing at the weird looking shackles on his neck and arms. Wasnt like he was ever going to hide them anyway 

“I don´t know. It´s not like i´ve ever met them while I was locked up” as for the part if he had a place to stay, he just shrugged his shoulders 

“I just stay at places I can sleep whenever I feel tired” he didn´t think too much of it. as he for the most part, hes just been alone for some time now since he left LA

“Im the strongest~ Strongest fighter in the world~”

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Holding the tissues in his hands, trying his best to hold them and his head still as he waited for the bleeding from his nose to stop. 

“I’m looking for someone... I don´t know where they are, but I ended up here somehow” holding the tissues closer to his nose. 

If it wasnt for the clothes he had stolen from someone the day before, he would have been in the prison uniform he wore while breaking out of the prison earlier last month. He didn´t remember much aside from breaking out

“P...Parents?” He didnt know how to respond to that, its not like he have ever met his parents. He looked at Mori with a puzzle look. 

“Im the strongest~ Strongest fighter in the world~”

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Samon Gokuu from Nanbaka

Commissioned by: @xiia.later (IG)

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“Yea....I’m fine. I’m pretty used to it” he said, as his face was still plastered into the concrete.

Pulling himself up from the ground, he wiped his face as he felt his nose feeling weird. Ah yes,, he had to start having a nose bleed, ofcourse. what a great timing. 

“Ah, sorry” he said, as he stuffed his nose with whatever old crusty paper he had in his pockets, trying to cover his now red staine clothes

“Im the strongest~ Strongest fighter in the world~”

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“I found them...uh... somewhere... in a box?” Jyugo, that doesnt help.

“H-HEY-” he didnt like taking no for answer. As Mori held the jar even higher and even more out of reach, Jyugo tried to walk around him in circles, while reaching his hands up as much as he could, but to no result. 

Watching Mori closing the lid, Jyugo lowered his arms, looking up at the other with a big pout. 

“NO- I can walk by myself just fi-”

“ne-” A small rock was in the way, causing him to trip and face plant with the concrete

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“W-Wha-”Jyugo stood still as the stranger opened the jar as if was nothing. 

Sure, it was a very simple task, that almost anyone could do, but Jyugo being Jyugo, sure made it harder then one might think, as he wasnt exactly, the strongest of the buch. Dusting off his clothes, Jyugo nodded at his response, as if he was ever gonna be able to do that himself

It didnt take Jyugo long before himself slowly moved closer to Mori, slowly raising his hands in the air to grab the jar, like a toddler grabbing for its toy

“Gimme, gimme” 

Mori held it up out of reach, “Hold on there buddy, you found these where again? im sure their not good…if your hungry why don’t i get you something fresh?” something that might not kill him if he ate to many.

he’d juggle the jar before closing it again.

“Come on.” taking the kids arm.

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I want this pretty boi to be my brother please

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“W-Wha-”Jyugo stood still as the stranger opened the jar as if was nothing. 

Sure, it was a very simple task, that almost anyone could do, but Jyugo being Jyugo, sure made it harder then one might think, as he wasnt exactly, the strongest of the buch. Dusting off his clothes, Jyugo nodded at his response, as if he was ever gonna be able to do that himself

It didnt take Jyugo long before himself slowly moved closer to Mori, slowly raising his hands in the air to grab the jar, like a toddler grabbing for its toy

“Gimme, gimme” 

“Im the strongest~ Strongest fighter in the world~”

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“uh, oh you can?!” 

“I got this jar I found last week in the back alley somewhere. I´ve been trying to open it ever since-” Totally not weird at all for a guy to walk up to a stanger like that, not counting the fact that said jar he had in his hands defently looked like its been in the sun for weeks

“Im the strongest~ Strongest fighter in the world~”

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“Strong enough to open a jar of pickels? I dont beilive so”

“Im the strongest~ Strongest fighter in the world~”

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“Merry Early Christmas”

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At this point i should just make a master post about all my blogs and muses, its gotten out of hand 

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“Whats he gonna do? Punish me? Throw coal at me?”  lets be honest, Jyugo would probably like that piece of coal anyway cause it was a gift

number-1315· | Jyugo

“I feel bad for the many hair straighteners  lost to Rocks bacon cooking, but at the same time I don´t”

                            “ I smell betrayal in the mist. I guess I’ll have to                                tell  Hajime  you’ve  been  a  naughty boy this                                Christmas. ”

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“I feel bad for the many hair straighteners  lost to Rocks bacon cooking, but at the same time I don´t”