Surprised to receive free sake without even saying a word to deserve it, Hirohisa gave the stranger a surprised look. His crimson eyes widened, studying the man's face, or what was visible from it. "Uh... Thanks." he muttered, raising the bottle to his lips. The flavor, overpowering to him, flooded his mind, but alcohol was a substance far too weak to subdue the conscience of a man as hardy as himself. Releasing his breath, he leaned against the wall behind his back, and closed his eyes.<br/><br/>But rest wasn't granted to him. Those idiots screamed so loudly that he wished he was deaf - it was so irritating he'd be willing to tear a hole into the inn's walls with his bare hands. He put the sake down, the attempted mask of tranquility that he set onto his face shattering and revealing the anger beneath. It was burning, like a black torch, consuming his sanity and leaving nothing but a bare beast beneath, a bare beast with a will to destroy and ravage. His pupils shrunk to little more than beads of black, trapped in consuming pools of crimson, and he stood up, clenching his fists. His slightly pointed canines were revealed as he barred his teeth. "I've had enough." he growled. "If you drink my sake," he pointed his finger at the stranger that so generously bought it, "you better get a priest service to give you your last blessings, because I'm gonna snap."<br/>With those words, he made his way out the inn. Completely ignoring the heavy presence of a murderous, violent aura, he walked straight to Raiden, now completely free of almost all restraints, hand rising to almost clench around the boy's throat.<br/><br/>"I've had it with your motherf**king shouting, you bastard. I don't normally beat up kids or idiots - that's why I refused to fight you the first time - but I've had it with your screaming. I no longer give a solitary f**k about your age or whatever else. If you don't take it away this instant and even dare raise your voice in a tavern again, I will bare-handedly remove your head from the shoulders that bear it, defile your corpse, and then eat ramen from your own f**king skull!" he threatened him, voice flickering in all the rage he was in. Something dark, on the border of seeming unearthly, was seeping from him, like a shadow, slithering beneath his legs.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Enryuu! You aren't serious! You can't-</span>Sanryuu called after him in his mind.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Shut up! I choose to do it! So let go!</span>he responded harshly. She was just a soul without a body, while he, he was the one that carried this burden. She'd do what he wanted.<br/><br/>Black spilled from the ruby, which as if darkened for a moment, escaping onto his chest, and like a snake slithered down onto his right hand, still raised. The pale skin suddenly changed, becoming black, a terrifying darkness spreading over the fingers that became clawed, sharp, like the talons of an eagle they turned to tools of violence and bloodshed. He's had it. His mouth formed a psychotic grin, eyes widening and becoming dark, threateningly dark.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>What was happening wasn't pleasant to anyone. Senbonzakura could feel the bursting, spilling currents of aura that could only belong to people who surely had it in themselves to kill. What a disturbing presence, he couldn't even eat his sushi calmly. Despite being so close to his family's rulings, this country seemed painfully uncivilized. Not like that would be his concern, though. HE was simply passing through. Nothing to bother with. And his fingers, gracefully holding the pair of chopsticks to eat his meal with, kept moving with an almost mechanical regularity. Even when that stranger, garbed in black, stood up from his sake and left, bursting with rage, he did not stand up. He did not care, it was that simple.<br/><br/>Despite the gift he possessed, Senbonzakura cared little for humans. He learned to look down upon their rough, uncouth existences, he learned to ignore their pleas and wishes. They were the stones on the path he walked, they mattered little other than when obeying the orders and following the good examples they received.