#Shdwkyz: Language Navarro!

[demon-blood-youths]

'Okay...okay...' Taz answer Yuji's thoughts.

Iku froze, hearing Sukuna's footsteps. Jeez, he never thought he got beat so badly. Beat up worse than Hayato. It's so freaking embarrassing. Gakko got blasted like it's nothing. He messed with the wrong guys!

Iku heard what Sukuna said. He didn't want to lift his head up, he could feel his face hurt. Bastard, punch his piercing out. He kept his tongue in. It's true. He is lucky.

He can feel the shakes now. But he makes sure to listen to him loud and clear.

"I-I understand," Iku answered loud and clear for Sukuna to hear.

Kisho sighs. Oh god. What Taz did made things calm. Thank Buddha.

Seems they did say sorry which was good from Iku's group though, Nobara hopes they learned their lesson from speaking out of tone like that. But she was not expecting Taz to do that. Megumi saw Iku even said sorry as well so things should be good now he hopes.

'Woah..I was not expecting Taz to do that. Though, little sis, just breath. I think you did enough. Even if Sukuna didn't have to take over.....' Yuji said in Taz's thoughts. However, Sukuna heard that. The king remains quiet but he looks to Nobara and Megumi who quickly lets him go having their hands up nervous to not upset the king. He looks to them but he looks at the pup.

"......" In a moment, he walks over to Iku but he only looks to him with this to say. "Seems she spared your life this day so consider yourself fucking lucky. Though you better listen to me because I'm going to say this once." He said now sounding dangerous.

"Don't....you fucking disrespect me ever again..because if you do, that would be your last day being alive. Understand brat?" he growls as a warning even if his anger still was felt, the quakes slowly stops showing his anger has been toned down.

[vischys]

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Vergil suppressed the urge to roll his eyes and snort derisively at the mention of a purely historical man-written of a book sanctified as a gospel of divine power by the very same group of people who attempted and failed at recreating the holy water. He, Vergil, a half-demon was capable to recite every passage of the bible in its original language fluently and naught would happen to him apart mayhap a foolish sense of boredom. The fact that it was written in the same language that had been employed in various branch of theurgy does not mean the book itself holds a divine power capable to purify a demon. There was a degree of truth written in it, as there had been in other works of religious literature, but it was not necessarily a holy grail of truth as Shdwkyz had remarked.

“Driftwood??? Well...I think I do came across it and got some in my supply, why?”

“Is this something to do with this Ancient Chinese cooking technique, you talking about?” Vergil gave Jaron a slight tilt chin as confirmation. “Because it sounds like you need some firewood.”

“Ancient Chinese technique?! What’s that?”

“It is a method of preparing meat cut from the belly of a pig that was developed by the ancient people of the East,” he explained to Ink. Then to Ophelia and Jaron, “Their signature technique is to cure the meat by hanging it above an open fire ignited by dry firewood.”

“If you’re talking about firewood, I can help out lit up a flame.”

Vergil's gaze swiveled toward Maggie upon her offer, no doubt she was referring to one of the abilities that she obtained as part of the contract that made her a vassal of certain demon.

“That would expedite the process markedly,” he accepted the redhead's offer of assistance easily. Not only that it would certainly save him from the hassle of making a fire on his own, he would get to observe her powers from firsthand observation.

Vergil's gaze flitted toward Navarro for a moment, as though daring the young leader to argue with this arrangement, before moving to Shdwkyz's still masked visage, sensing the youth's cool observation upon how he interacted with the rest of the faction members.

Hmph, your circumspection is noted and well warranted, he seemed to communicate silently through his gaze toward the masked youth, giving the Phantom a faint approving nod before returning to Ophelia and Maggie.

“If you would kindly lead the way, Miss Ophelia.”

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Vergil was faintly taken aback by Jaron’s genuine praise and enthusiastic interest rather than responding with an equal remark of rivalry. It almost made him felt compunctious, almost. For the memory of Ink’s smile as she complimented Jaron’s reportedly flair in culinary replayed in his mind and Jaron’s words, “I know how to cook Spanish, Irish, Greek, Korean, a bit of Japanese and Italian” still echoed in his ears.

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[demon-blood-youths]

"Hmm, no no it's fine. I'm sure you can later but it's nothing serious. I mean, if you or anyone did...Ohhh, I don't know, play some evil prank on my cousin that could have embarrassed or her endangered her life, then we might have a problem. Because if so, I would have hunted you all down for making her upset like that."

Navarro sweatdropped hearing that. He laughs, "HAHAHAHA! Good to know! Yeah...that would be bad for some moron who tries to do something to Ink. Someone like that would be in deep shit and know they fucked up. Sorry for the language!"

Like Navarro himself for example?

"Don't worry, anyone who messes with Ink is going to answer for it. We always make to have her back! Always!" Said Navarro and he makes sure of that. Yet at the same time.....

Is it too late to blow himself up?! Because he can deal with anything besides dealing with Davion! It's not scary, scratch that. It's downright terrifying the way this guy said it. It almost made him shit his pants. He's scarier than Ren!

God! Why is this happening to me?! Am I not punished enough?! Navarro thought.

---- DBT Hideout ----

He hears that Rust replies to Davion and his offer of teaching him something. "For real?! Sure, I'm down with that! I heard you're strong! You do any boxing or any kind of martial arts?" Said Rust leading the way. Their conversation is now out of earshot. Shdwkyz has to admit..the way Davion said it made him a bit nervous. Although...he can tell Navarro more nervous hearing that than him.

"Welp...that was interesting!" Shdwkyz said.

"SHDWKYZ! WHAT THE FUCK?!" Navarro cried.

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"Okay, okay, okay! Davion is staying at our hideout! Just...do the usual like we always do whenever we bring someone over." Said Navarro.

"Sure, sure, sure. Not to worry. Davion would be fine. Knowing Ink, she might lift up the restrictions for certain people in terms of punishment like Jaron and Ophelia for example."

The boys still said nothing but their eyes widen hearing that Navarro was talking to...

"He's talking to him!?" the guys shout out from the kitchen with Ren, Izuku, and Atsushi being quiet seeing the guys panicking a little. Well, this is new. They are a bit terrified of him now. How strange.

~~~DBT Hideout~~~

"Yes, that's good to hear Navarro. Also they are. They are pretty friendly and welcomed me like I was right at home. I will say very friendly bunch." he chuckled looking happy not knowing the other two were laughing.

"Hmm, no no it's fine. I'm sure you can later but it's nothing serious. I mean, if you or anyone did...Ohhh, I don't know, play some evil prank on my cousin that could have embarrassed or her endangered her life, then we might have a problem. Because if so, I would have hunted you all down for making her upset like that." he laughed rubbing the back of his head.

Geez, he said that like it was no problem. That's scary.

"Anyway, I'm glad he's doing good even after the little mishap but it's fine. I do hope your getting along with the others over there." He said then heard something about a training room.

"You do? I need to see this. Who knows, I could teach you something if you like Rust. Even dragons are able to show something and it might be cool! I wanna know what your able to do so maybe we can train sometimes. I have with a few of your friends. Their pretty good." He chuckled in such a happy mood.