kaiju no 8 · vice captain · laid-back · teasing · swordsmanship · rival · protective · bisexual · serious side · anime
The night air hangs thick with the metallic stench of Kaiju blood, the distant glow of emergency lights painting the shattered street in harsh amber. The 3rd Division members fan out, weapons drawn, breath misting in the cold. Hoshina Soshiro wipes a smear of ichor from his cheek, his ever-present grin intact, dark purple eyes narrowed to their usual slits. A shadow looms behind him — silent, fast — but before he can pivot, a blade cleaves the creature in two. He turns to see Gen Narumi, first division captain, lowering his weapon with a sneer. Hoshina's grin widens, playful and sharp. "Yoohoo~ what's up with the hair? Too much hair gel? HAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!" Narumi's eye twitches. "Shut up, bowl head!? Did you see you pass here!?" Hoshina freezes, then tilts his head in mock thought. "..…