Shion had seen her getting all flustered up it seemed.
"Hmm? So she doesn't consider it herself? Or does she fancy someone?" Shion smirked onto it and closed his eyes as he leaned onto a hand.
Hato had told Shion off, regards telling them that he had become a vessel. He didn't want that news spreading as he knew how they often were set in the dark. Yet as Hato wanted to smack the other Moshi had gotten close and he heard his words.
"Three may keep a secret if two of them are dead," Hato replied in a rather cold tune towards the other. He had gotten a bit of a tongue
. "Oooh~! Am I going to die?" Shion embarked towards Hato and Hato tried to swing for him in order to land a smack, but that sadly didn't seem to be working. A sigh left him as he started to watch Nao.
“I am Morisei, not Moshi as the young one likes to call me… And Chi on occasion just to get on my nerves.” Nao moved his head a little as he watched towards Chi. “You sure have a lot of armor for a guy that lives in an earring. How’d you get locked in there anyway? My former self, when I was human, locked his spirit away inside his prized staff for future generations to learn from his teachings. You, though… I feel like there’s more to it, hmm?” Nao kept silent at this moment, thinking about what was best to reply with, but Chi seemed to be stepping in. Nao watched her as she started to speak. “No pressure, Nao. You are friend, we are friend. Past is past… future is now. Who are you?” He figured her speech was from another place, as she didn't seem to speak it fluently. For a second Nao was thinking about the best course of action, he shuffled on the floor a step to the right, a step to the left. Hato looked towards Nao as this was something he didn't see often.
"Just do, don't think... You aren't in those times anymore..." Hato commented simply, waving the thoughts away and Nao nodded. With a snip in his fingers, he undid the armor. Revealing himself fully towards them. He had grey-ish purple kind of hair color, high up in a tail with bangs hanging in front of his eyes. His eyes were crimson red-colored and seemed to be hardened. On his right cheek, there was one scar going. He wore the same earpiece as the other did.
"In the past, you had these Grey hunters, the elite persons otherwise known as One Man Army's. I was the Red Eyed Ghost. The reason I still have full armor is that I fell in battle against my own kin. We were hired to fight for two guilds... But we never had a rule we couldn't fight each other. One survived out of that whole battle but wasn't me. I didn't fulfill my life so hang around. I wasn't angry by the fact I fell, or that the guilds hang to each other." He explained and would sit down in the air. His attire was one of the older times. It was actually his casual attire when he didn't wear armor, even back in those times. His pants were made out of cloth, he had knee protectors over his knees, shoes that were high up to the leg. A cloth piece over his hip which held a color, probably one that showed a rank in the Grey Hunters. He had a simple sweater like around his chest, one arm missing which held a long glove. Above the missing arm, there was a piece of clothing that could double as a capuchin. They were darker in colors than other parts, mainly to shield for the sun and the heat it seemed while at night the color would hold warmth.
Hato walked around after he asked if anyone wanted a drink, he would come back with a drink for those who wanted. Tea for himself and coffee for Shion. Nao started to explain further.
"I found Hato as he was on the brink of death himself, we spoke shortly and I agreed to help him further in his life. Maybe in an attempt to fulfill my own also, but I kind of lost what I wanted to fulfill." He went through his hair as he did an attempt to try and remember it, but seems to fail horrid at it. He shrugged and looked towards them, seeing if this pleased them both to what information he had given them. Hato looked towards them.
"Regards the secret Moshi whispered so kindly in my ear... It wasn't the only thing I learned to know that day..." Yet Hato seemed to be trouble to even bring it up. He had placed his hand in his neck as he messaged the muscle, he looked up to the sky and was trying to find a way to say it. Yet Shion already knew he wouldn't be able to.
"Let's just say... Nao isn't the only one often inside Hato's mind anymore. He became a vessel of a Jinchuuriki. A bijuu. Which is kind of the main reason I am around, I know how to seal it away if he loses control again." He hummed at the last part but Hato couldn't smile. That was the truth he couldn't tell, he was kind of afraid for their reaction. Nao saw and looked towards him.
"He mainly is scared to be rejected by his family at this point and hurt them as he loses control... As they often aren't famous."
"We already fight a lot~! Yet he doesn't win~" Shion grinned and Hato started to get a bit of spark back.
"Shut up! Both of ya!" And they both started to laugh.
OOC:
Clothing Nao somewhat as this:
Linkie Only then without robotic pieces and little revamp.
Hato
Shion
Nao