Walking along a street in Susukino in Sapporo, Fubuki tilted her head some as she looked at the various snow sculptures and ice statues. Bundled up in what most people considered normal clothing for the winter, the Destroyer tugged her hat down a bit lower to hide who she was. Mainly because currently, she was trying avoid people from realizing who she was. After all, she was a guest of honor at this year's festival.
Pausing at one sculpture, which looked a lot like her friend, Yuudachi, she giggled a bit. Said sculpture was of said Destroyer grinning with torpedoes in her hands and winking. All in all, it was an amazing representation. Taking her phone out, Fubuki took a picture and sent it to her friend. All she got was a "POI" for a text which made her giggle all the more, "That probably made Yuudachi-Chan's day."
Fubuki shook her head and began to walk along again, thinking about what she was seeing. Back when she was a steel float, something like what she was seeing was hard to imagine. The sheer amount of work that went into the festival was just plain amazing! The Destroyer could only shake her head in disbelief when she read that during years when the snowfall had been low, the JSDF as a training exercise would gather snow from outside the city and ship it in. Some of her Officers in her hull had boggled at that.
Though, granted, some of them thought that such a thing was a great idea and wished that it had been around in their day.
Her thoughts going back to why she was in Sapporo, Fubuki chuckled some to herself. Yes, she was the guest of honor. After all, she was called 'Blizzard' for a reason, and this was the sort of thing that she loved. Having one of her fairies come out after making sure that no one was close enough to see as afternoon turned to evening, Fubuki raised an eyebrow at them, "I suppose that I love snow so much because of you, Seaman Arashi Hikari-Kun?"
Lightly blushing, the fairy who most would have mistaken for a male, and had in her life when serving aboard the newly commissioned Fubuki, scratched her cheek and nodded, "Desu."
Only shaking her head, Fubuki smiled a bit more before setting the fairy on her shoulder, "I don't mind, Hikari-San. Not really, though I am happy that you no longer need to hide what you are."
With a shrug, Hikari smiled back, "Desu, desu desu desu."
Nodding, Fubuki raised a finger, "That is a very good point." Head tilted to the side, the shipgirl hummed, "So what do you think of this place so far?" A number of "Desu" was the answer which made her lightly laugh, "Yes, I suppose so."
The fairy gave her a knowing look, "Desu? Desu desu desu?"
Cheeks flushed, Fubuki rubbed the back of her neck, "I know, I know. But... I just needed to get away, you know?" Sighing, her shoulders slumped a bit, "It was all getting to be a bit much and everything. Especially..."
Eyebrow raised, Hikari gave her a smirk, "Deeeeesu?"
Giving her a look, the Destroyer poked the fairy, "How was I supposed to react to someone making a scale model of my hull out of snow." Blushing, Fubuki shook her head, "That was somewhat embarrassing..."
With a shrug, Hikari shook her head, "Desu."
Just sighing, Fubuki threw her hands into the air, "Okay, okay, I love it, okay?" Getting a nod, she smiled softly, "It is just... I am still getting used to all this, you know? When I was afloat, I was just a Destroyer, a Tin Can as the Americans put it. And the whole time I was a steel hull, I... never amounted to anything or actually did anything notable."
Frowning, Hikari shook a pudgy finger at her, "Desu! Desu desu desu desu!"
Unable to help herself, the shipgirl laughed a bit and patted the fairy's head, which made them huff, "Okay, I might have been the first modern Destroyer. But... I never did anything in my career itself. Yuudachi-Chan has the Battle of the Solomons for example, but I got nothing." Turning back to the road, she frowned, "Nothing to my name, really... Which is why I think that I was among those who returned and self-summoned. I mean, there was always something in me that wanted to... wanted to have done things. To have done something." Still walking, Fubuki shook her head, "And now look at me. I was one of the first shipgirls to return to Japan. And I'm one of the most decorated shipgirls in the JMSDF!"
Kicking a piece of ice to the side, she sighed, "That... that is amazing. And more than that, they now have me doing things like this! Opening festivals for PR purposes and being a guest of honor! Me! A Destroyer! Not a Battleship, a Carrier, or even a Cruiser! Just... a Destroyer like me." She came to a stop and seemed to be looking off into the distance, "And they also named a new Destroyer after me."
Head tilted to the side, the fairy blinked, "Desu? Desu desu desu desu?"
Only shaking her head, Fubuki turned to her, "It is the first fusion powered Destroyer in the world, Hikari-San. She has railguns, lasers, and everything. Back when I was a ship... that wasn't even really science fiction! Because it was so far out there that people didn't really think of it. But they named her after me. I would have expected something like naming her after Nagato, Yamato, or one of the great ships. Maybe even Mikasa! Instead they chose my name..." Shoulders slumping, she let out a sigh into the air, "It still boggles me. And after all the well wishers and the like, as well as all the attention on me due to the festival, I just... need some time to decompress."
Hikari just smiled at her, "Desu." Looking around, the fairy pointed at a nearby stand, "Desu!"
With a hum, Fubuki looked and smiled, "You know... some dango does sound good." Taking the fairy, she opened her purse and slipped them inside, "Sorry, but I'm just going to put you there for now." The fairy gave her a thumbs up before Fubuki closed the purse. Walking over to the stand, she bowed some, "Good evening."
Blinking, the man at the stand smiled at her, "Good evening, and how are you today?"
Lightly smiling, Fubuki giggled some, "I'm doing good and enjoying the festival." With a sigh, she stretched, "It is so good!"
Unable to help himself, the man chuckled, "That is good to hear. Now then, what would you like?"
As the Destroyer examined the choices, she didn't notice two golden eyes looking out from a nearby alley. There was a guilty look in them, one that stated that their owner did now want to do something, but was being forced to. Meanwhile, Fubuki accepted the dango gratefully and paid for them. Biting them, she smiled, "Yum!"
Chuckling, the stand operator grinned, "Great huh? Dango is always good to have on a cold night like tonight."
Fubuki hummed in reply as she finished off the dango quickly, "Hai." Pausing, she considered things, "Hmm, maybe another-hey!"
Right as she was about to say something, a blur shot out from the alleyway. The person in question pushed her some, though Fubuki could also see a flash of steel. It was only as she twisted around to defend herself that she realized that her purse was now gone...
And held in the hands of a grimy little girl that was running away with it.
Eyes wide, the stand operator rushed around, "DAMMIT! GET BACK HERE!" Turning, he looked at Fubuki, "I am so, sorry and-"
Holding up a hand, Fubuki's eyes hardened, "Don't worry about it! I'll come back later!" Pushing off the ground, she began to chase after the little girl, who looked over her shoulder fearfully, "HEY! STOP RIGHT THERE YOU THIEF!"
People started to shout and yell as the girl pushed past them, Fubuki in fast pursuit. One man tried to grab for the thief, only for her to dodge around him, "GAH!"
When she looked over her shoulder, she spotted Fubuki getting closer and closer. Then, she ran across the road, dodging cars and the like which screeched to a stop as they tried not to hit her. With another glance, the thief's eyes widened as Fubuki leapt onto a cement pillar and jumped, soaring over the road. Hitting the ground, the Destroyer rolled and got to her feet, nearly able to grab the younger girl, "AHHHHHH!"
Reaching out, Fubuki growled, "JUST STOP ALREADY!"
But the younger girl didn't, and ducked under her before leaping into an alleyway. Fubuki followed, only for the girl to look over her shoulder as they were running towards a dead end, "I'M SO SORRY!"
Eyes rolling, Fubuki shouted back, "THEN JUST STOP!"
Much to her shock though, the little girl transformed into a fox and leapt up some debris, jumping over the fence as Fubuki just barely stopped herself in time. By the time that she got to the other side, the Kitsune was long gone. Groaning, Fubuki slapped her forehead before pausing as she realized something... she could sense where her purse was. It was then that she also remembered that Hikari was in said purse, which meant that she could track the thief. Expression hardening, Fubuki took off as fast as she could through the dark alleyways.
Some distance away, the Kitsune changed back and held the purse close. Inside of said item, Hikari could hear the thief crying, "I am so... so sorry... Kaa-San, please forgive me for being like this..."
Her eyes narrowing, Hikari just listened to the sobs even as the thief began running again.
Roughly a half hour, she came to a stop near a run down building. It was the sort of place that was condemned for various reasons. Dirty, rundown... in other words, the perfect place to hide. For five minutes, the thief waited outside before opening the door and going inside. Several crates were stacked here and there as she walked between them. They were there to hide the inside after all. Coming out to one of the only open areas, she nodded to the other kids there. All of them were filthy from living on the streets. Orphans... and Yokai. Walking up to one, she glanced around, "A-Akira-Chan? D-did Aniki show up?"
Glancing at her, the young Neko cringed a bit and shook her head, "N-not yet, Nee-San..."
Each of the youngsters shifted from foot to foot as they wanted, A few more trickled in as the minutes ticked on. Finally, there was a crack and a man in his twenties was standing there, He was clad in clean robes and the like with slicked back hair. Looking them over, he sneered, "Well, well, you all are here. Good, I'm a busy man. Now cough up anything you got and we'll see who gets to eat tonight, shall we?"
One by one, they brought their items up and placed it onto a table that they had stolen during the day. The smallest, just dumped coins and bills that they had panhandled during the day for. However...
Not all of them had brought anything, not having had any luck.
Placing the purse, the Kitsune swallowed as the man raised an eyebrow at hit. Picking it up, he snorted, "Man, this is one nice looking purse. Even without the money, I could sell this for some real cash." Waving a wand, he fixed the damage to it, "Yeah, this will be good at a pawn shop."
Her stomach growling, the thief whimpered some, "C-can we have some food, Aniki? I-I-I mean... we brought some cash and stuff..."
Eyebrow raised, "Aniki" looked at her. Next thing she knew, she was on the ground crying as she cupped her cheek, "Is that how you thank me? By demanding food?" Tossing the bag to the side, he scoffed and spread his arms wide, "Out of the goodness of my heart, I've given you food and shelter. A place to live... don't forget that it is only because of me that you are not in the reserves!" Between the crates, a shadow paused, "I could call them, the Aurors you know. All of you would be sent to the reserves and likely die."
Quickly getting to her knees, the Kitsune bowed until her forehead touched the dirty floor as she cried, "I-I'm sorry, Aniki! I... I'm just so hungry since I haven't eaten since last night! And... and please! Don't send us to the reserves!"
She was not the only one to get down and plead not to be sent to the reserves. And to beg for food, which made the wizard laugh, "Fucking begging like the animals you bunch are... I like it! Though not all of you will get to eat. My charity isn't limitless after all." Leaning down, he grinned at the Kitsune who cringed, "I wonder what your Kaa-San would think? Seeing you like the beast you are in the dirt?" Placing a foot on her back, he rocked her back and forth, "Hmm? Granted, she was probably a whore anyways. Like a bitch in heat or something."
The Kitsune was able to take insults to her, after all, she was used to it. But her mother... "M-my Kaa-San was not a whore."
Blinking, the man looked down at her, "Eh?"
Moments later, his foot was being pushed off as the Kitsune looked up at him. "MY KAA-SAN WAS NOT A WHORE! SHE WAS A GOOD PERSON AND A BETTER ONE THAN YOU!"
Expression going from confused to angry, the wizard growled, "Why you!" Reeling back his hand, he snarled, "I'm going to have to teach an animal like you it's place!" At seeing the fist approach, the young thief cringed and closed her eyes. Only for nothing to hit and to hear gasps as the wizard shouted, "WHAT THE FUCK!?"
Opening her eyes, the Kitsune gasped at the sight of the very same young woman she had stolen the purse from standing there with the fist held in one hand where she had caught it. Looking over her shoulder, she gave the younger girl a concerned, and regretful look, "Sorry about not stopping him the first time."
Mouth opening and closing, the Kitsune finally nodded, "T-that's okay? B-but I stole from you..."
All Fubuki did was shrug, "Considering this? Not a big deal and understandable." She then turned and gave the wizard a glare that made his blood feel like it froze, "You on the other hand..."
Trying to yank his fist back, the wizard growled, "Who the fuck are you?! And what the fuck are you doing protecting these things?!"
Only tilting her head, Fubuki chuckled, "I'm protecting them when they need it because that is what I do. As for who I am..." Reaching up with her free hand, she pulled back her hat to reveal her hair, with the children gasping, "Destroyer Fubuki at your... well, not at your service, you piece of scum."
It said something, that the man was in such shock that he continued to run his mouth, "A shipgirl!? What the shit?! And scum?!"
Humming, Fubuki nodded, "That's right. Using kids to do your dirty work, treating them like shit, threatening them and beating them? You're scum." With a hum, she tilted her head, "You're a wizard from what I can see, right?"
Rapidly blinking, "Aniki" only nodded, "Uh, yeah? What of it?"
All Fubuki did was tilt her head to the side and close her eyes while smiling gently, "Ah! Well, that means that what I am about to do won't be permanent. That's a good thing."
Utterly confused, the wizard opened his mouth. But it was not words that came out, no, he screamed as Fubuki's hand squeezed his fist. The kids could only widen their eyes as they heard cracking sounds as the man who had beaten them numerous times had one of the hands that caused them pain broken. Driven to his knees, the man looked up at the Destroyer , "F-fuck! M-mercy!"
Still eye closed smiling, Fubuki pointed at herself, "Ara, ara~ Does this look like the face of mercy?"
The wizard only whimpered in reply.