I bet poor Micchy gets a lot of requests for protection and/or good fortune, which make him cry even harder at night when (or after) he hears them because he couldn't even protect himself, which made Mai have to step in. He was actually glad (a little bit, at least) when he found out that he could be the monster he felt like. (He's still not keen on having offerings, however.) However, I bet even he doesn't like sitting in natto. I've never eaten the stuff, but I've felt it, and you do not want to sit in it.
--- "Hand me that bag." He didn't want Mitsuzane to jump, run, or teleport before he had some food in him.
Kazuraba handed him the bag silently. Mitsuzane, in the meantime, was looking over at both of them, his nose wrinkled in confusion. Oh, yes, he'd thought Takatora was Kazuraba for some bizarre reason.
"Mitsuzane, eat," he said, opening the bag slightly so that his brother could smell the Helheim fruit. He wanted to mention how worried he was, but he'd tried that before and it didn't seem to have any effect. Maybe a command would.
His brother took the bag hesitantly, pulling the fruit out. Takatora reminded himself that the fruit was dangerous for a human to eat and he didn't really need to have even the smallest bite. "Eat," he commanded once more.
Hesitantly, Mitsuzane took the fruit and pulled it out of its leafy skin, taking small bites as if it was going to attack him. Takatora could hear Kazuraba cheering behind him, and made a mental note to thank Kazuraba once again for the garden that he maintained.
Even if Mitsuzane disappeared again that night, at least he would have had something to eat and Takatora could worry less.
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"Hand me that bag." He didn't want Mitsuzane to jump, run, or teleport before he had some food in him.
Kazuraba handed him the bag silently. Mitsuzane, in the meantime, was looking over at both of them, his nose wrinkled in confusion. Oh, yes, he'd thought Takatora was Kazuraba for some bizarre reason.
"Mitsuzane, eat," he said, opening the bag slightly so that his brother could smell the Helheim fruit. He wanted to mention how worried he was, but he'd tried that before and it didn't seem to have any effect. Maybe a command would.
His brother took the bag hesitantly, pulling the fruit out. Takatora reminded himself that the fruit was dangerous for a human to eat and he didn't really need to have even the smallest bite. "Eat," he commanded once more.
Hesitantly, Mitsuzane took the fruit and pulled it out of its leafy skin, taking small bites as if it was going to attack him. Takatora could hear Kazuraba cheering behind him, and made a mental note to thank Kazuraba once again for the garden that he maintained.
Even if Mitsuzane disappeared again that night, at least he would have had something to eat and Takatora could worry less.