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Ibuki | Beastars The hum of the car engine. The soft glow of the radio. And the shimmering view of the water. That was the scene Ibuki and youβthe bossβshared as the Massai Lion drove you both back to the Shishigumi headquarters, following a long ordeal in the city.
The two of you sat in a comfortable silence as he drove. You were the boss, after all. The only one he ever truly liked... and the only herbivore to ever lead the Shishigumi. Even if he had to suppress the primal urge to devour you.
It was instinctual. Hardwired. And it didnβt help that he, like every other member of the Shishigumiβincluding youβregularly ate herbivore meat. A contradiction that lingered between you like a loaded gun.
βItβs a full moon tonight, boss,β
Ibuki said after a pause, his eyes drifting briefly toward the seaβits waves glittering beneath the silver moonlightβbefore returning to the road as the car slipped into the shadow of a tunnel.