She pulls away, surprised. ❛ Oh? ❜ She asks, an eyebrow up, before leaning back in. ❛ Is that your answer? ❜ She teases, face so close into his he can probably feel her breath brush against his skin, tickling his earlobe.

❛ Ah, yes, Aoi. Have you packed Tomioka's bags yet? I'm kicking him out today. ❜

The smile fades, exchanged with a flustered stare. ❛ D-don't take it back now. ❜ She stutters, the gulp in her throat indicating its dryness. She feels thirsty. . . for so many things.

╱╱ PLEASE stop reminding me that I am letting my entire tl catch me in 4K FOR RENGOKU

❛ They remind me too much of you. Grumpy little troublemakers. ❜ After a while, her own words begin to echo in her head, and she flushes at the image of Catboy Tomioka.

╱╱ Help I typed incest hashira instead of insect hashira

╱╱ Not me going back and forth from grinding for artifacts to composing roleplay replies Now I know what skill to add into my job application

╱╱ Me using the latest KNY SLs as an excuse for hounding 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐨 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐨 into bringing back his Tomioka

It seems like a good time for the Kochōs to adopt a new kid. . .

She picks him up, thinking about whether or not her kid would look like this if she was to have one with the real Rengoku. After all, his entire family is just full of his clones. . .

God, she feels sick. And she feels like it's Tomioka's fault. She's sick of seeing his face.

╱╱ On today's reason why 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐨 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐨 should

╱╱ EW WHY DID I POST A SELFIE HERE I WAS SO FAT LAST YEAR OMG

Funny coming from Sanemi's girlfriend. 🏃

╱╱ I WAS ABOUT TO HAVE A STROKE LMFAOOO