[ ... That was harsh, Auntie. Yato's chin stiffens, and then he scoops up the rest of her strawberries too. If he's her imaginary nephew, then she can enjoy her imaginary strawberries.
He's being way petty now, but he doesn't care. He's allowed to vent a little.
He makes his way out of the room, crossing and still evading his aunt's line of sight along the way. He'll meet Mafuyu in the hallway with his stolen fruit. ]
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He's being way petty now, but he doesn't care. He's allowed to vent a little.
He makes his way out of the room, crossing and still evading his aunt's line of sight along the way. He'll meet Mafuyu in the hallway with his stolen fruit. ]