#watch me turn the Naraku into a bunch of babysitters

[agailous]

for the work in progress guessing game! ask

Hello! I think your asked was cut off 🥲 I really would love to know the complete sentence about this so I could answer this one properly! 💙

Edited:

Thank you for clarifying it up in the notes! 😭 sorry I got confused about your ask, but I really hope I’m not too late into answering them!

Without further ado, here’s a WIP I’ve been working on with the word “ask” on it!

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“What is the meaning of this?” Utsuro asked. He curls his hand at the handle of his sword as he makes eye contact at the first poor lad he sees. Then smiles, serenely.

The unnamed crow trembles.

“Gintoki brought in two children. An amanto girl and a human boy.” The guard’s answer immediately piqued Utsuro’s interest.

Children? Gintoki?

Of all his children, Gintoki was the cruelest. A demon born in hell. Despite his laziness and disgusting mannerism of living like a slob and not giving a fuck towards literally anything unless it has to do with his favorite diabetes induced-snacks or a mission (which he always complained about and procrastinate in the very last minute), Utsuro got to hand it to him, Gintoki got the job done in a short period of time with a surprisingly decent result albeit the bloody mess he left behind.