Thank youuuu <3. I’d agree that personality-wise I’d put Kirishima in koukaku, but I chose ukase because, well, Kirishimas.
So let’s have a koukaku Kirishima scenario!
“HI!” Blurts out a redheaded kid Ayato’s age.
“Huh?” Touka scowls at him. “Who are you?”
“I’m Kirishima Eijirou! Your dad was Arata…my uncle…which makes you my cousin.” Eijirou nibbles his lip.
Touka’s mouth falls open. “I never heard of you.”
“But – I -”
“Sis, give me some coffee.” Ayato storms into Anteiku.
“I don’t reward terrorists anymore,” Touka shoots back. She is Not. In. The. Fucking. Mood. for Ayato today.
“Hey, show some respect!” Eijirou crosses his arms. “You don’t want her to mess up your coffee, do you?”
“Who the fuck is this brat, your boyfriend?” Ayato asks lazily.
“Our cousin, actually.” Touka smirks as Ayato gasps. “Surprise, Eijirou, one of us likes to go on missions with Aogiri.”
“Oh.” Eijrou looks sad. “Well, that’s your choice, but I wish you wouldn’t, Ayato.”
“Don’t talk down to me.” Ayato’s kakugan begins to burn. In a second, Touka’s ukaku emerges, and Eijirou leaps between the siblings with his koukaku out.
“Please don’t fight!”
“Touka started it,” Ayato says.
“She did not,” Eijirou defends her.
“I like him.” Touka decides. “So, Eijirou, why don’t we Kirishimas have coffee and see if we really are related after all?”


