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She turned looking at him and rolled her eyes little. "Come Black again the last thing i want to talk about is them, I don't like them you know that. They do more than enough to runin my life. You want me to phrase a gift she gave you?" A slight smile touched her lips it was sad but she then turned and walked away from him.

Matachi was up soon, he gets up and leaves the room shutting the door quietly behind him. He walks down down the halls towards the main hall, he was gonna go work of these thoughts that plagued him. The cool night air hits his skin as he steps outside of the main hall only wearing the black cloth pants.

Matachi stops going back inside and grabbing his swords. He wanted to warm up abit with some of his styles without the armor. Since that was what him and mel had trained to be in the first place. Once back outside he walks into the forest barefoot. Stopping by a big tree right inside the forest he takes a deep breath in, then slowly exhales closing his eyes.

"The same curse Asami had, right? However, unlike her, people won't seek me out for comfort. I can only give comfort in the same way, but only if they'll accept it. I just wish you would have accepted it earlier. You know how much I worry about you." Black said as he continued to follow her.

She stopped her steps turning to look at him. "I worry to thats why i don't agree with what you have done." Her plsantness faded then. "I have come to relize something though, Asami's sister was right about me. I entangle everyone i come close to. I destroy everyone around me by just being who i am." She shook her head slightly they were by a tree which she leaned her selender figure against.

The tall dead tree that towers about fourteen feet up into the sky sits before matachi as he walks up. Matachi stands there smiling then nods, clarifying this was a good target. With a gently tug on the hilts of his swords he unsheathed both at the same time, one in each hand. Unbuckling the sheath with one of his fingers it falls freely down to the ground from his back. The sidiion still sat active in his eyes, already doing its work at pushing his muscles to the max but something felt different, something was opening his body to go further then before.

Crisscrossing his arms, the left hand holding sky tears hilt, and the right holding the llyr blade, He begins to ignore the mental blocks that invade his mind as a side effect of the sidiion in its fully active state. Inhaling he takes in a big breath of air. With the fresh air in his lungs, he attacks. Swinging with incredible force and speed, he brings both swords straight into the trunk of the tree. For a dead tree the surface is crud which easily chips off so the swords punch right through it. Stopping dead about six or seven inches into the wood, the swords vibrate roughly with the shock of impact. Nothing splintered, nothing chipped, just a clean decent slice.

Matachi lets go of the handles shaking his hands slightly from the painful vibrations but nothing to bad. Backing up he inspects the damage he has done to the tree "Stubborn tree." he says pretty unamused. Reaching back out he grabs onto the hilts of the swords tugging to only learn that they are stuck for now "Well, you win tree." he says smirking. The mental blocks had ceased but it gave him enough energy to feel like a small child again.