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Artist: Carrotwine - Song: Dark Side Of The Road
He'd gone on back to back missions, having fought multiple times. Used his speed in one situation, he was tired. Yoshitsune had a hobby, he enjoyed foods that were sweet. Dango and other fine pastries were things he loved to indulge in.
He'd invited Hime without even realizing this constituted a date, he'd not been out on those. Truthfully he just wanted her to be happy and comfortable. Sharing something he enjoyed, as he stood by the gate in more normal clothing. A T-shirt, with a pair of jeans and shoes.
The convention went around and got aspiring bakers together, giving a chance for their food to be tasted. You paid an entry fee and ate whatever was to your liking. It was an excellent idea, one he fully took advantage of. During his days in the Vizard Corps especially. This became a pastime for him, along with drinking.
The azure sky and the white clouds sailing in it were a beautiful thing. A day he didn't need to wield a Zanpakuto, but a fork instead. This would be a fun day, though the revelation that this was a date.
By one of the Matriarchs had thrown him off, he was nervous. He didn't have all that much practice at dates. The family had just adopted his son because he didn't have skills at this. He just wasn't good at being conversationalists outside of his interests.
Also, he couldn't read women that well, warrior women weren't too bad. He could talk that kind of shop, but when it got to feelings or other things. He was like a blind man in a minefield.
So it often ended with less than pleasing results, had they not mentioned it. He'd have likely come more casually. His hair had been taken care of and every detail had been addressed. He'd not had a date in three or four centuries. So it was a very hard thing to wrap his mind around.