"That's great!" a smile stretched through Nyoko's face as she got to know about Haruki and Blake doing well, and her cheeks blushed rose after the woman mentioned Blake caring for her. "I will make sure to seek him and thank him for that." she spoke, chuckling lightly, and her long lashes fluttered.<br/><br/>As she spoke of Akaihana, her grey eyes darkened once more, and the smile disappeared. "That sword belonged to my father. It's the only thing he's left me. It's an uncontrollable weapon, but I'm not giving up wielding it. My master spoke of it as a sword of great potential, and I promised to fulfill it, even though it's a dark and dangerous power." She was adamant in that oath, set on fulfilling it with a stubbornness nigh as great as her brother's.<br/><br/>Akaihana was still a better deal than what the Master has left Haruki.<br/>Kurohana.<br/>The blade that sheds black tears, and the blade that will always oppose an unworthy hand.