[ It's a lazy Sunday morning and Mafuyu's mom is trying to keep it that way, sitting on her bed watching some sort of wuxia drama on the television set at the foot of her bed. There is a small bowl of strawberries next to her. As Mafuyu creeps up the stairs behind Yato, her mom glances briefly over at where the floorboards creak under Mafuyu's feet, and then pointedly back at the television as she turns up the volume.
Nice. Relaxing. Lazy. Sunday. She is determined. ]
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Nice. Relaxing. Lazy. Sunday. She is determined. ]