


The waitress came back and dropped off the mochi assortment. She didn't stick around to mess with Kenta though. The place got busy with the lunch rush.


"Whatever people need doing. I've done dishes, babysat..." He shivered at the memory, as if remembering a pain. "Kids... Like to yank my tails. Hurts a lot."




"Do you not like them?" He asked, sounding a bit disappointed. "You can get something else if you'd like."

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