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It made Izuku's job...difficult. And while he prided himself in his work, he wasn't one of those zealots who took pleasure in hunting yokai. He was a hunter in title only. His priority was seeing that both sides were treated fairly with the proper respect and representation. That's why he's agreed to come meet with this yokai today, to see if he can act as some form of mediary force so that she'd actually be given the opportunity to defend herself. A rarity, in cases such as these.
He enters the building slowly, spotting her long after she's noticed his presence, no doubt. She'll do well to notice he's armed, but he's being careful to keep his hands up where she can see them. He doesn't want any trouble here. He's just here to speak with her.]
So you came.
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( there's no hiding that she's angry and bitter, but. well. it's hard not to be with a situation like this! nekomata already have a bad rap- the, uh. necromancy probably didn't help any, nor did the ability to consume souls and the general history of causing misery. but those were old stories- it'd been thousands of years, yokai have changed- this was ridiculous.
and yet, all it took was a similar magic residue, claws and fur, and she was on her own.
again.
sighing, jinx crosses her legs, trying not to claw up the armrest. as relieving as scratching things up was, she didn't need him thinking she was violent already. ... provided he didn't look in the attic. after a moment of silent staring, she sighs.)
... I didn't do it. I don't even know who those people are. And everyone knows that- that eating people is how you lose yourself.
( despite the hunter trying to be reassuring... part of her is already resigned, in truth. she can run faster than he can pull out a weapon. but he's willing to at least try, so she will too. )
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Izuku stays a respectful distance away, standing in the middle of the floor as he lets Jinx speak first.]
I need you to tell me where you were when this happened, then. What you were doing that night.
shes actively plotting to break the real culprit's nose tbh
( that was a problem with supernatural murders- assuming the culprit was even supernatural to begin with. when one had the right magic, alibis didn't mean shit. and she knows that in pointing that out, she makes any alibi she has immediately suspect- but. maybe that will help show her sincerity? )
It was Wednesday night, right? I was downtown. I wasn't with anyone, but I was peoplewatching, I guess? Just... enjoying the night. ( not the strongest alibi, but she hadn't been feeling particularly social. ) I didn't enter any businesses for more than a couple minutes- just to get an iced latte, things like that.
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Did you see or hear anything unusual?
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There was... a ringing sound. Like a bell or chimes, that I could hear over everything else, even though it sounded small.
Figured it was just someone doing magic.
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So you didn't think much of it, correct? You heard it and assumed nothing untoward was going on?
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( if she'd taken it more seriously, would people be alive right now? ... jinx shifts where she's sitting, drawing her legs in more. if she were alone, maybe she'd let her troubles show- but the most izuku gets is her curling in a bit more, and the anxious flicking of her split-tail. )
Hindsight sure is a bitch.
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Can you think of anything else? Or did you find the suspicion cast on you shortly after that?
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( the last bit is said all too dryly. but it's... not wrong. the fact that humans get to have a known, respected occupation based on hunting yokai, who live in scrutiny, is kind of... how do you say... fucked? worse that it's justifiable. but she's heard stories of hunters that'd take down the stray yokai and then mark ones they knew for later- like attracts like, after all.
if jinx was guilty, no one wanted to be associated with her. )
Eventually a shopkeeper let me know what was happening. ... I... wound up hiding for a couple days. But that's not going to fix this.
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So. That's fun.]
That's what I'm here for.
[He says as he takes his notepad and puts it away into his pocket, for now.]
I'm not here to persecute yokai indiscriminately. I want to see justice done, and that means for you too. For all intents and purposes, for the time being, I believe what you're telling me is true.
i love the mystery aspect but also cant wait for them to just be a yokai hunter and his crime cat
I want to find the person who's throwing me under the bus like this. ( she's gonna destroy them, but like. several dead, at least one innocent framed? they've earned it. ) And I know the area. But I'm not goin' into any holding facility, got it?
GOD RIGHT, GOOD COP BAD COP
[He says that like it's a done deal as he looks towards the entrance he recently came in through.]
You know the area, which means you know every nook, cranny, and possible hiding place for other yokai to blend in. We need to ask around and see if any others saw something you didn't. Look for clues at the scene. That sort of thing.
GOOD COP, RUDE CAT IS MORE LIKE IT
Very well, but I can't go out like this for too long... so.
( jinx inhales, and in a puff of smoke, she's gone- and in her place is a particularly fluffy, small black cat with green eyes... that shine pink when she 'talks' again, split-tails flicking back and forth. )
Hope you don't mind being a cat person for a while. But no one's going to trust me as I was.
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[He tilts his head a bit towards the exit, leading the way with the expectation she'll trot at his heels.]
The actual scene of the incident isn't going to be something we can just walk up on, but I imagine we'll be able to do some of our own sleuthing in the surrounding areas.
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almost immediately, there is a small cat jumping up and perching on his shoulder, tail flicking still- swishing about back and forth like she's playing. and no, she will not be moving, and she's not sorry at all. )
You could probably ask to at least see pictures for the records, since it's for your job. Anything to help a hunter and all that.
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Right...not a bad place to start.
[And out they go! Nobody would suspect a dude with his cat, even if she's doing her best impression of a shoulder parrot right now.]
Just promise me you'll behave, okay?