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He sighed looking at the shackles as they were uncomfortable. But nothing he could do about this already blooming international incident. "I should have mentioned this, I am not familiar with the language you were speaking. Yusuke's better at things like this..But I thought it would be rude to send my brother in my steed. Also, my sense of direction is a bit..lacking. "
He said softly commenting on what she said as he laid his head back on the pillow. This was a problem that he couldn't really define well. His eyes looked upward at the ceiling a couple things were bothering him. That sword style Zaraki fought with was interesting, maybe he could do something with it. He didn't wield a katana himself really. He was familiar with the weapon, he wasn't truly a swordsman. He used many weapons but blades like that. He felt a desire for the first time to do something. His people were behind the curve on this place. The Eastern Sugiura who prided themselves as warriors. He could now see they were the weakest of the three.
But this wasn't the time for sad eyes or sorrow. "Just so you know, I can't turn this off. I'm stuck in Death's Tarot phase."
He said softly acknowledging he lacked control. As a black and green energy showed slightly around his hands. It seemed almost like a miasma flowing around his body."When they are first unlocked I can never control them. "
So that was their term for an intruder of sorts. This was an interesting situation to run aground of really. Qiang's gaze left the female as she left. Mentioning paperwork, he'd make it up to her later. For now, he needed to find the Tarot which used that sword. One of them must have used a weapon like that. He glanced at his hands thinking calmly. Something like that one of these blasted Tarots had to use something. He wanted that sword in his tools, perhaps it wasn't to be so simple. Qiang needed an answer to this burning question. He could hear the bells and react to Zaraki if only barely. He couldn't damage that monster with anything he tried to do.
As for his Kingdom, he knew what they had to do, something that none in their Kingdom's had tried. To go and make peace with the Wild Lands of the South. Show them the might they held and make them join forces with them. Easier said than done at the moment. Kamui was by far the strongest among them presently. This wasn't nearly enough to make them join this world truly. It was a big place and the only way to truly grow and prosper among them. It was to fight and lose battles like he'd just done. Death's Scythe was different now, he could feel the changes to the weapon. Aside from it not being present here and residing inside his body. The Reaping function was also strange, he'd taken some form of spells they'd used to heal him. He wasn't exactly sure how they functioned or what they did. He didn't really understand this power all that well yet. It wasn't straightforward as Balmung was either.