['zuha-san'.... cute... even Itsuki doesn't get nickname privileges...
he mouths the words 'small you'??? for a confused moment then leans back, smiling.]
I think we were eleven? Maybe twelve.
[baby itsuki mutters something and kazuha thwaps him on the shoulder, earning her an ow!]
It was before Kazuha started using her powers.
[the hit must have done some good though because itsuki bumps the needle, and the machine immediately comes to life, letting out a warbling, fast-paced ballad. kazuha grabs onto itsuki's sleeve, heedless of the dirt, and starts laughing. I told you!]
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he mouths the words 'small you'??? for a confused moment then leans back, smiling.]
I think we were eleven? Maybe twelve.
[baby itsuki mutters something and kazuha thwaps him on the shoulder, earning her an ow!]
It was before Kazuha started using her powers.
[the hit must have done some good though because itsuki bumps the needle, and the machine immediately comes to life, letting out a warbling, fast-paced ballad. kazuha grabs onto itsuki's sleeve, heedless of the dirt, and starts laughing. I told you!]