Koumyou spent an awful lot of time in the water in his life before his son. Mostly under protest; a lot of it had been in the literally ice-cold rivers at Taisouji...
But at Taisouji, demerit-monk Houmei had been nothing if not a little shit.
So he has no issue holding his breath for a good long while, and even swimming real close to his grown son to give his legs a tickle with both hands. He knows full-well that any kicking is going to be slowed down! From experience! At being kicked at while under water!
By giant Goudai, no less. Bring it, you scrawny little shit!
Frankly, even without this new connection, Genjo would probably have been able to sense the sheer level of mischief coming off his father before wiggling fingers even got close.
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But at Taisouji, demerit-monk Houmei had been nothing if not a little shit.
So he has no issue holding his breath for a good long while, and even swimming real close to his grown son to give his legs a tickle with both hands. He knows full-well that any kicking is going to be slowed down! From experience! At being kicked at while under water!
By giant Goudai, no less. Bring it, you scrawny little shit!
Frankly, even without this new connection, Genjo would probably have been able to sense the sheer level of mischief coming off his father before wiggling fingers even got close.