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[ichimyatsu]

i'm ichimatsu
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[please designate in the subject line, date optional! ichimatsu currently lives alone in private housing; floor 9, room 2.]

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[glitterkid]

<sub>[ Oddly enough, the situation that has changed some of the residents here have had different effects on them. For Karamatsu's state, he feels at peace being here-- his acceptance here has channeled over into this younger form. He has a vague idea of what he and the rest of his siblings will look like in the future since they are foggy memories in his head, but isn't questioning why or how he knows that.

Off the bat, he knows this is Ichimatsu from the color coded memory he has-- and probably would have been okay not bumping into Ichimatsu at all, because now he knows somebody is gonna try to tell him what to do. So, he wrinkles his nose and sticks out his tongue: ]</sub>

Take'a picture, it'll last longer!

[ichimyatsu]

[WHAT DOES HE EVEN DO WITH THIS. Nyanko absently crawls up the front of his hoodie and settles on his shoulder, and Ichimatsu's hackles raise, his maturity vanishing out the window with the boy in front of him's display. He squares his shoulders.]

I don't need to, we have the same face!!

[glitterkid]

_{[ Karamatsu keeps his distance, looking up at Ichimatsu with his head cocked to a shoulder. He points a finger up at him. ]}

No way, yours is a lot older! 'Cause you're old!
_{[ where is his tact. ]}

I guess that makes me a lot younger than you, huh?

[ichimyatsu]

I'm twenty-three, that's not old.

[He is going to step on this child.]

[glitterkid]

Woah!
_{[ cue the over exaggerated response as he nearly falls over with a gasp! Ichimatsu grew up way before him! ]}

That's not old! That's..








...ancient!

[ichimyatsu]

[Scratch that, he is going to murder this child. He makes a throaty grumbling sound and takes two steps forward, reaching across the hall to hopefully grab him by the back of his giant t-shirt.]

Watch what you fucking say, brat!

[glitterkid]

_{[ Karamatsu was already considering running away, so the second Ichimatsu makes a move he turns around with a shriek and takes off, bare feet pitter-pattering against the concrete walkway of the housing complex. He'll keep running, waving his arms about and shows no sign of stopping just yet. ]}

Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, nii-chan! I'm Osomatsu! I'm not used to being younger than you! You're scary!

[ichimyatsu]

Hah! That's a damn lie, if you're Osomatsu you wouldn't be calling me "nii-chan" even as a kid!

[Karamatsu is pretty lucky Ichimatsu is the slowest of the six of them, because he would very much like to catch this little shit.]

I know I'm scary, it's kind of intentional.

[glitterkid]

_{[ Karamatsu is going for the nearest tree-- one thing he doesn't remember if the fact Ichimatsu has cat powers, so he's probably going for his own grave. For now, he hides behind the tree trunk and pokes his head out to see Ichimatsu heading towards him. His lips curl in a frown before his cheeks puff up. ]}

You're a bad big brother! If I'm not Osomatsu, then who am I!?

[ichimyatsu]

[He slows to a stop a few feet from the tree, his eye twitching in annoyance.]

I'm probably not your big brother!! Only Jyushimatsu and Todomatsu are younger than me, and how the fuck should I know?? We all looked the damn same as babies.

[glitterkid]

Guess you'll never know then-- 'cause I'm not gonna tell you until you act like a better older brother!
_{[ He tugs his bottom lash line down and puts his tongue out again only to taunt Ichimatsu. ]}

Maybe if you give me some money I'll give you a hint~

[ichimyatsu]

[HE HATES THIS CHILD SO MUCH.]

I don't want to act like a better older brother! Especially not by your standards, you little shit! [He ducks forward toward him again, around the tree.]

Fuck off, I haven't got any money anyway. [He does, he just probably doesn't realize it.]

[glitterkid]

_{[ Karamatsu yelps again-- such a scary niisan! And he evades behind the tree again before looking up at Ichimatsu from behind the trunk one last time. If Ichimatsu makes a good lunge for it, he might be able to get him. ]}

—What kind of grown up doesn't have any money? You're just like Iyami!
_{[ THE BIGGEST INSULT........ ]}

[ichimyatsu]

[Oh you've done it now, you little shit. Ichimatsu makes a rather alarming animalistic yowl of a sound and vaults himself behind the tree, aiming to bowl Karamatsu right over.]

Oh?? Should I start finishing my sentences with zansu, then? You don't know a damn thing about me, because for you nothing matters yet!

[glitterkid]

_{[ He doesn't exactly-- he knows a little bit, because his grown up memories are still there-- just extremely fuzzy. He lets out one more shriek when Ichimatsu pounces on him and he barrels backwards, hitting the ground with a harsh thud. ]}

Owwie, owwie..! That hurts..!

_{[ If Ichimatsu is holding him, he'll struggle, looking up at him with an angry expression. He doesn't even really realize what he says next: ]}

'Course I do! You like cats, you like curry ... and..
I know that you have a soft side..!
_{[ Well, that's an unwanted adult memory that Karamatsu has that Ichimatsu probably didn't want to hear. ]}

[ichimyatsu]

[He didn't really expect to get so mad at a kid, but he's hitting on a lot of points Ichimatsu doesn't want to hear right now. So he pins him down and sits with his knees on either side of him, keeping him mostly still but not putting enough weight on him to hurt him.]

Shut up! You don't know anything. Which one are you, anyway?

[glitterkid]

_{[ He admits defeat rather easily.. because a cheeky little smile appears on his face. ]}
I already told you--!
I'm Choromatsu...!

_{[ he's trying to get you confused... ]}

[ichimyatsu]

[He leans down, putting weight on his arm against Karamatsu's shoulder.]

No, you've told me Osomatsu and me, neither of which are true. I doubt you'll even tell me! I'll just have to ask somebody else. Surely somebody's seen you causing shit and has actually gotten your name.

[He rummages into his pocket with his free hand for his phone.]