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"Don't ye think ye are getting too big fer ya briches?" Master Roku asked as he and three members of The RokuNin sauntered out of the local buffet. The red dragon simply responded with a loud belch and an almost flirtatious side glace.

"Don't act so high and mighty, Roku," Ryu started with a pat to his engorged belly. "You're not exactly slim yourself."

"Only because of you hogs!" Master Roku bit back, briefly losing his temper before being held back by the small bat at his side.

"You're waisting your time, Master," Kazvern conceded. "We're natural born gluttons. If you wanna get through to us, you're gonna have to start speaking our language."

"Good luck with that," said the crocodile, Futoru, who was cuddling up to Ryunosuke as they walked the streets of the city. "Out of all of us, Ryu is the biggest and best belly buster here. Ain't that right, fuckface?"

"You getting rowdy again?" Ryu asked, partially as a joke and partially as a serious query. Master Roku would have objected to that, but he simply rolled his eyes and sighed.

This was all Ryunosuke's idea. He wanted Master Roku to start spending some time with his fellow members, especially after the incident that made what was original the combined form of The RokuNin his own person. It gave him a chance to finally answer the questions regarding his own identity. However, it seemed to only result in headaches and reluctant gorging as he got to know each member one by one. Sometimes, he wished he was still just an amalgamation since he wouldn't have to deal with The RokuNin's consistent childishness.

"So," Ryunosuke started after a long pause. "Who wants to hit up the county fair? I hear cute couples get in half off and their friends get a discount!"

"After all that food?!" Kazvern asked incredulously, stifling a belch as he massaged his bloated gullet. "I already feel like I'm gonna be sick..."

"More for us then!" Futoru beamed, kissing his dragon husband on the cheeks. Master Roku simply facepalmed, sensing that he wouldn't have much of a choice in the matter.

"I am not looking forward ta seeing ye cramped up in those seats..."

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"Don't ye think ye are getting too big fer ya briches?" Master Roku asked as he and three members of The RokuNin sauntered out of the local buffet. The red dragon simply responded with a loud belch and an almost flirtatious side glace.

"Don't act so high and mighty, Roku," Ryu started with a pat to his engorged belly. "You're not exactly slim yourself."

"Only because of you hogs!" Master Roku bit back, briefly losing his temper before being held back by the small bat at his side.

"You're waisting your time, Master," Kazvern conceded. "We're natural born gluttons. If you wanna get through to us, you're gonna have to start speaking our language."

"Good luck with that," said the crocodile, Futoru, who was cuddling up to Ryunosuke as they walked the streets of the city. "Out of all of us, Ryu is the biggest and best belly buster here. Ain't that right, fuckface?"

"You getting rowdy again?" Ryu asked, partially as a joke and partially as a serious query. Master Roku would have objected to that, but he simply rolled his eyes and sighed.

This was all Ryunosuke's idea. He wanted Master Roku to start spending some time with his fellow members, especially after the incident that made what was original the combined form of The RokuNin his own person. It gave him a chance to finally answer the questions regarding his own identity. However, it seemed to only result in headaches and reluctant gorging as he got to know each member one by one. Sometimes, he wished he was still just an amalgamation since he wouldn't have to deal with The RokuNin's consistent childishness.

"So," Ryunosuke started after a long pause. "Who wants to hit up the county fair? I hear cute couples get in half off and their friends get a discount!"

"After all that food?!" Kazvern asked incredulously, stifling a belch as he massaged his bloated gullet. "I already feel like I'm gonna be sick..."

"More for us then!" Futoru beamed, kissing his dragon husband on the cheeks. Master Roku simply facepalmed, sensing that he wouldn't have much of a choice in the matter.

"I am not looking forward ta seeing ye cramped up in those seats..."