With a huff Zekka's dark pink eyes looked down at Tensei with a glare one that unlike most of the time was intended as she really did dislike her swords personality, her pale white skin exposed due to drawing her sword so she planted him in the ground and then retied her sarashi around her large bust
Zekka: "I hate how you make then so exposed they are way to big. Will you be quiet you perv of a sword!! i really do hate your obsession with "them" you are like that scumbag Red dragon emperor ...... !?"
It was then when Zekka felt a Miko robe top being thrown over her shoulder, her long black and mixed dark pink hair flowed down the young girl as she looked over her shoulder at the young man who had given her something to cover herself, her eyes had that creepy glare to them that she could not help
Zekka: ".... Thank you ... I can always trust you to look out for me ..... ehm ... is this was can be considered a friend?"