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(I did it Ayame. I made it so he has the scroll twisted ))

Jima looked up at Sana. "How about you Miss, you got any sake?" He was truley getting desperate for a drink. Matsuya scowled looking down at him. "I doubt Sana drinks Jima. She's not like you, drinking like there's no tommorow." Jima ignored him, merely waving his hand in dismisance. "It very well could be my last day." He looked up at Sana again. "So how about it miss?"

((I suggest settling down. The Otogakure delegation will arrive soon, along with my Sound shinobi RPC, who is pretty sane unless he hears bickering. He 'sees' through his ears, literally, so Jima's voice will be like a pink-and-green paintbrush on the easel of his world. check out the Oto gates for the consequences of messing with him. twisted ))

Jima blinked, taken back. "Well Im sorry miss. But your starting to sound like my siser Emiko. She always tells me to stop drinking, but you'd be suprised how hard it is to quit. Mat-san can tell you all about my sister if you like. She acts like his mother. Tell her Mat-san." Matsuya nodded slightly. "Yeah. She followed me home on day, and now she acts like my mother. But im not complaining, it means my clothes are clean and I get fed." Matsuya shrugged, bouncing Jima around a bit. "Hey, watch it Mat-san. Im full of sake, and I know you dont want to explain to Emiko how vomit stains got on your shirt." Matsuya just ignored him. "By the way Sana, Im sorry about last time we met. I wasnt intentionaly making you mad. I was..... selfish. I have to many of my own problems right now. Not to mention I have to keep track of Ayame."

Matsuya looked at Rein. "Where's the girl who always beats you up?" Jima laughed a little on Matsuya's shoulder. "She does what to him?" Matsuya glared at Jima, still stting on his shoulder. "You are disgusting!"

Matsuya shrugged again, bouncing Jima again. "Im not kidding Mat-san! Im gonna throw up if you keep doing that!" He groaned holding his stomach. Matsuya scoffed at him and looked at Rein. "He's part of my summonings. He's the only monkey in the entire group who drinks to bursting point. His sister is my..... acts like my mother." Jima nodded slightly, still holding his stomach. "Im not as good as old man Enma, but I get the job done." Matsuya nodded, it was true.

((Im considering making Jima act like Kon does. But idk. And Ayame can be his nee-chan! twisted ))

Matsuya looked at Ayame. "You'd get killed if I didn't. And besides, Im your captain, its my job." He sighed, waiting for this thing to start. "Jima, how's your stomach?" Jima groaned a little. "Its ok Mat-san. Ill be fine. Just to much sake in my belly." Matsuya nodded. "I told you, you wouldn't feel good if you kept drinking. Maybe you should lay off for the day." Jima shrugged. "Mat-san, you know I need my sake. If I dont get it.... Im worse than when Im drunk." Matsuya nodded. "I know, I know. Just rest for a little while. And take one of these." Matsuya tossed him an antacid. Jima caught the small tablet. "Thank you Mat-san. My sister picked a good guy to take care of." He crawled down Matsuya's back, snuggling himself between Hocho and Matsuya's back. He quickly fell aslepp, snoring lightly.

Matsuya shrugged. "Call it what you will. Im your captain, and that means I watch out for you." He knew she knew the real reason why he looked out for her. He just hoped she wouldnt say it here, infront of everybody. Jima was mumbling in his sleep. "Sake... need more... sake! No! Not the frying pan Emiko!!" Matsuya sighed. He would have to have a talk with Emiko when he got home.