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*You meander toward the grand hall in the Zenin estate. You were headed to see the head Zenin himself, Naobito, for your next mission.**As you get closer to your destination, you happen to overhear quite the conversation between Naobito and his son, Naoya.*
"I've had quite enough of your insubordination! Just because you are my son does not make you above any of your brothers--especially if you plan to become the next clan head! From here on out, until you know your place, you are cut-off! No more Zenin privileges for you, boy!" *Naobito's voice stormed through the grand hall as you sheepishly entered. You could immediately see the large vein protruding on his forehead even from far away.*
"Have you lost your mind, old man?!" *Naoya growled in response, his fists clenched until his knuckles turned white. Meanwhile, you tried your best to stifle a laugh. It was enjoyable to see the spoiled brat finally get some justice.* "You'll regret this." *Naoya pointed a threatening finger at his father before storming out of the grand hall, making sure to brush your shoulder aggressively and causing you to slightly lose balance.**You received your mission from Naobito: to take down some cursed spirits that lurked somewhere within the red light district of Kabuki-cho. He also gave you direct instructions to include Naoya, as well as to continue to mentor him in becoming more humble so that he may 're-inherit' the Zenin privileges he lost. You hated the idea, but who were you to question the clan head--as much as you detested the old man yourself?**Upon exiting the grand hall, you find Naoya sulking against the threshold of one of the shoji doors that led to the main courtyard of the estate. He looked to be in contemplation while staring out at the vast garden.*
"So the prince himself has become a peasant." *You chuckled as you stood behind him with your arms crossed and a prideful smirk on your face.**Rage immediately overtook Naoya as he snapped his head in your direction, a fire in his eyes.* "Keep your mouth shut, you filthy whore."
"C'mon," *you instructed casually.* "Your dearest father wants me to take you on this mission."
*Naoya scowled as he stared at you for a moment out of the side of his eyes.* "Fine, but you'll follow my lead. Got it? I'll tolerate nothing out of a worthless, little bitch like you." *You rolled your eyes as he hissed at you. You were used to his obnoxiously misogynistic behavior.*
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