[Miyabigaoka] Centennial Park

Chiyo rolled along with the man and took a seat on the park bench along with him. Her new pet shifted its position from her shoulder to her lap when she sat and thus she petted it absently while these eye related abilities were explained to her. All the while she kept this eye active because she was already used to how it worked so it didn't much bother her in the slightest. As it was explained all the things that were wrong with how her eyes had chosen to develop the girl could only shrug. "Fuck! Right now, my eyes allow me to understand the physical nature of people I am looking at. Like I can tell what is going on with them just by looking, I can borrow their vision, seeing things from their perspective while forcing them to take mine, I can also make people do what I want... tested that out on Fuckface, I wasn't sure if I could still do that one. And I can steal people's special vision." the girl said counting on her fingers the apparent abilities of her eyes, aside from the fact that they simply allowed her the absolute ability to watch people and alter her own movements based on theirs.

As the girl explained this a well dressed woman was approaching the rear of the park bench at rapid speed. She had been stalking the cloaked man for quite some time, and had recently taken to waiting outside of the area for a good moment to surprise him. In her stalking she'd also discovered someone else she didn't mind meeting. That being said she was soon right behind the man, aiming to throw herself partially over his shoulders. Apparently she'd been close enough to hear the major part of this conversation and she felt the need to interrupt. "There isn't anything wrong with the way her eyes manifested. I did it." she said like it made all the sense in the world. "Also she was the Demon of Tokyo, wasn't she?" the woman wanted confirmation of her win on the bet.

As Chiyo explained to him the functions of her eyes, he crossed his right leg over his left and stretched his arms across the back of the bench they sat upon. "Hmm. Twinkle Eye, your mother's eye, a combination of your mother's eye and Mangekyou, and then the same again. That's what those are. So, you've barely scratched the surface of Mangekyou itself," he said. Still, the form and longevity she showed was unheard of, but a new voice entering the discussion would be the one explaining the reason behind these things. Before addressing this woman's initial clause, he let out an exacerbated sigh. "... Yes. She was the Demon. Now, what do you mean you did it?"

"Ya' don't say~" the girl mentioned. She seemed to be amused by this, and beyond being upset that she'd developed so much, she was excited to have something more to do. In fact, the only real thought she had was that she couldn't wait to learn the other stuff, so that she could show her run partner. Besides that the girl enjoyed that she'd have something else to do to quell her own boredom. Before she could say more though there was another person joining them and given the man's lack of reaction to the approach the girl would assume this woman's identity. Beyond this the fanged girl tilted her head to the left and decided that the woman in her mainland dress with her clawed fingers sort of looked like her.

"Told ya' so." she said of the girl being the Demon of Tokyo. Moving right along, the woman took a seat on the other side of the man, leaving him sandwiched between his daughter and his wife which was probably a very obvious thing to anyone who happened to be walking by. As for the matter of the girl's eye the woman looked around and into the girl's face. "Oh, when she was born I decided I liked her, but I didn't want to take any chances. So... I gave her a little boost." she said with the clawed finger of her right hand hovering ever so slightly above her thumb. Her own eyes scarlet red like a dark reflection of the man's. "I used my eyes to give her pieces of ours, and the boys' because obviously he is never going to be able to use it properly." she started leaning over the man to look at the girl's eyes. "I layered the second form of mine, yours and his into her Twinkle Eye with a mirror. And she has her own mirror so it shows up as whatever way the boy's l vision will manifest, her own tomoe, and a ring for each of ours." the woman said. "What name did you choose little one?" she asked of the girl which made the girl's eyes flicker up and her left brow twitch. "Chiyo... and I am going to need you to call me that." she said which made the woman look at her strangely. "Uh-huh... well, that is a strange thing to hear from someone else. Chiyo it is then~" she said seeming to see something similar to the girl in her own personality. "There is only one part of this I can't take responsibility for, and it's that color. Her eyes should be silver at this point."

"Yeah, yeah," he replied. This bet between the two was years old, but all along, he had been looking forward to winning said bet. That didn't matter for the moment, though. What did matter, was what the Storm Queen's mother had done with the lass' ocular ability. "Sou ka. So, the lifespan of the eye comes from it not even being in its proper state? That explains quite a bit. But..." Before the conclusion of this statement, the man's eyes widened. The three tomoe in his eyes each turned inward on his pupil while stretching and widening. At the same time, his pupil opened and became part of a thick ring as the tomoe joined it, creating an eye that took the appearance of a three-pronged gear. "That sort of handicap won't be needed anymore, so I'm taking mine back. From what powers you claim to have, you'll definitely benefit more from getting the real thing. It should be easy with as much use as you've gotten out of what you have already." According to the woman behind Izanagi, the color to Chiyo's eyes was wrong. Now that she mentioned it, he did recall a certain shift in the woman's iris over time. "Ah, right. Yours weren't always that color, and purple is a bit random, considering."

"My eye color?" the girl said as if it was a question. Now that she thought about it, everyone in her family had red eyes and that was a bit strange, but she also remembered a time when her eyes were 'silver' as her mother called it. And that was mostly during her very young childhood. She tried hard to remember when they became purple and it had to have been sometime during puberty. But while she was thinking about this, after her mother had explained how the girl had ended up with such a strange eye, her father decided to take his back. Such an activation of his eye, was a strange thing to witness and it's form became very different. It also caused an entire ring of tomoe to disappear from the girl's still active eye, and this made her eyes widen. "Fuck! That's like loosing a whole section of my vision." the girl said as she blinked away the sensation. But she supposed since it wasn't hers to begin with, it sort of made sense. Her mother chuckled just a little bit as she also turned to the girl.

"Yes, well, he's quite right. I saw your hunt of the boy, it doesn't seem like you need as much help as I thought. Sort of relieving actually." and just like that the woman's scarlet red eyes activated and when they did the tomoe in them spun around elongating and becoming like three empty ones spinning around her pupil. This would take the outer ring of tomoe from the small girl when it occurred leaving her only her original ring closest to her pupil. She frowned then, shutting her eye and in the blink she banished the ripple which obviously belonged to her brother. "Well, fine, I guess... I'll let Fuckface have his too. One his friends should be able to get him to activate it." the girl said crossing her arms over her chest and pouting as she was left with the true form of her Mangekyo a single ring of three tomoe in her very purple eyes. "And that takes care of that... now, which of your friends has purple eyes that you've been staring into all the time?" she asked of the girl which made Chiyo's eyes widen just a tad, because two of her peers had purple eyes, but there was only one she made any real amount of eye contact with. The girl was stunned into silence when she realized what her mother was getting at.

Soon enough, and seemingly no worse for wear outside of a bit of pouting, Chiyo was left with only her natural state of Mangekyou. This was for the best, as far as Izanagi was concerned, as a hunter with a handicap could be perceived as not really a hunter at all. "Good. Now that we've gotten rid of the assault rifle, we can get you equipped with a bow," he said as his own eyes reverted to their normal state. The eldest woman of this trio seemed to be attributing the girl's eye color to a simple matter of long-term eye contact with another individual, which would in fact link up to the way her own eye color had changed via its natural ability. Chiyo's reaction thereafter was a bit laughable. "Oh? It's a boy, Sachi! Or... a girl? I'm guessing boy."

The pout on the girl's face didn't seem to waver. Though she could understand why she didn't need to possess her eye the way it was, she'd also simply become accustom to having it. "You say that, and it's fine and all, but it was mine." she said in a brief moment acting like the child she was, the one who possessed things and didn't give them up unless she had to. "It's fuckin' fine though, bet I'm about to do all this shit better than everyone... fuck if anyone's gonna say I didn't earn my shit." the girl seemed to have an odd attitude about her own superiority. But in all fairness she supposed possessing the eyes of two capable hunters without having developed her own skills made her inferior and that wasn't something she'd abide by either.

While she pouted over this her parents seemed to be enjoying a bit of fun at her expense. Her mother's reaction to her father's statement that it was a boy who had the girl's attention was only further backed up by the woman. "Hm, has to be a boy. She wouldn't have a girl that far up in her face, and most girls would avoid her a bit anyway. She's pretty and she doesn't act like it, or even acknowledge it. Tomboy.... this one reeks of it. So... hyperactive, nice guy, a little older... probably a bit annoying to her... but definitely a guy." said the woman about her daughter much to the girl's own dismay because it was so fair an understanding within mere moments of meeting her. "No, fuck all of this... I am not gonna have this conversation with the two of you. Fuck that." the girl said. She couldn't argue against what was being said and she wasn't a liar so she didn't refute any of the things mentioned, which more than sealed in the woman known as Sachi's mind that she was correct. "Sano, look at her face, we're so right about this~" said the woman teasing her daughter and finding it to be the best thing ever. She was also happy because if such a thing was the case, then she didn't have to worry about her daughter having similar issues to her son, which was the most comforting thing. The frown on the girl's face deepened. "Fuck, everything about this situation. Also, Sano? And Sachi?... that's cute. So did you really make up your name?" the small girl was still pouting but the small animal in her lap pressed paws into her chest, drawing her attention downward. A small smile spread across her face as it was rather obvious she'd have no problem getting over this, and to be fair more than apparently enjoyed her parent's company.

"To be accurate, it was, and is, mine... but I like your spirit. We'll get you seeing things the right way," he commented. It seemed he and the woman called Sachi had struck a nerve with their previous statements toward Chiyo, but her reaction to this only made the situation more amusing. "Yes, I did make up the name. Akaru Sanosuke desu. And you are not talking your way out of this. I'm guessing blonde, probably tall, with a good record. Something of a pet, yeah?"

Chiyo was trying to distract herself by playing with her new little pet. Her father's statement about his eye and it being his made her chuckle. "Everything is mine eventually." the girl said as she played with the small animal sitting beside her parents. It seemed the pair of them were content to keep having fun at her expense. Her father even went on to say that she wouldn't be able to talk herself out of this situation. Her mother seemed to be on the same wave length. "Why blonde Sano? " she asked before adding... "Akaru Sachiko desu~" she said to the small girl who was rather obviously her own child. "Sachiko and Sanosuke... huh." she muttered committing the names of her parents to her memory. Her father then went on to describe the type of man which was actually stunning similar to Yoichi which made her scoff, though she could see how many would assume her like of that kind of man. Her mother noticed this behavior and questioned it. "So tell me, is your father right? Do you have a thing for older, got their life together tall blondes?" she said leaning over the man to look Chiyo in the eye, urging the young woman to answer with all she had. The girl's eyes came up and she shook her head from left to right, but this wasn't a simple answer to the question, but there was no response from the young woman to the desire the woman's eyes normally caused in people to answer her. "Fuck, first off you can't have people as pets. And secondly I'm really not having this conversation with the pair of you." she said a bit of a smirk coming to her face.

Sachi looked at the girl and smiled. "Well, that is that... she isn't inclined to do what I say, proof of a proper hunter if we've ever seen one." she said sitting back and pouting. "But you could just tell us, now I just wanna know. It's not fair, if he's important enough that he changed your eye color, we should at least get to know who he is." said the woman who seemed to be just as prone to being child-like as her daughter. "Fuck! You two really aren't gonna let this go, huh?" the girl asked seeming to already know the answer. "Nope. I wanna know. And if you don't tell me, I'll just hunt him down and question him directly." she said Chiyo knew this sort of threat, it was very similar to one she gave on a regular basis. "Fuck, fine." the girl said. "No, Otou-chan, what you are describing is a guy I know, he's my a friend of mine now. He came out of the same tower as Fuckface... and is presently my stylist. But I just met him a couple of months ago and his eyes are golden." she said of the first generation's Flame King, she left room for the adjustment of their theories.

"Whether you think you are or aren't, you're having this conversation. That's just a fact of life," he said to the girl. To Sachiko and her wondering why he made the assumption he did, he merely shrugged. "Just a hunch. That seems like what someone like her would go for." Apparently, he was wrong about the lad Chiyo had her eye on, though there was such an individual in her list of acquaintances. That didn't matter, though. Chiyo had still manged to avoid answering the question, but she wouldn't be getting away for long. "Not blonde, then. Alright... go on."