[ Right after Sano showed up, honestly. He's been hanging onto it, waiting for a good opportunity to give it to him. After their conversation at the party, he realized there was no time to waste. ]
It was always supposed to be for you, though! I'll wish for another one for myself someday.
[ It is familiar. So familiar that Haruaki wouldn't even have to look at it to know what it is; the shape and weight of it in his hand once saved his life. He could never forget.
He stares dumbly down at it until his vision begins to blur, then looks back up at Sano, unshed tears shining bright in his eyes. ]
[Sano is bracing for that embrace as soon as Haruaki's eyes start shining. One arm comes up, halfway to wrap around the older man, and halfway to tug his collar, "trying" to get him to release.]
[ Haruaki keeps clinging to him for a few moments longer before pulling away, sniffling, rubbing at his eyes with the hand not clutching the talisman. ]
Do you... do something to make them lucky?
[ That makes no sense given everything about him, but to be fair, Haruaki doesn't know what Sano is the god of. ]
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[ Right after Sano showed up, honestly. He's been hanging onto it, waiting for a good opportunity to give it to him. After their conversation at the party, he realized there was no time to waste. ]
It was always supposed to be for you, though! I'll wish for another one for myself someday.
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[Fingers ghost over the glass, and Sano's jaw clenches.]
Alright. Thanks...
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[ With the photo now out of his hands, he plunks back down onto the couch, pulling his knees up in front of him and wrapping his arms around them. ]
Waaah, everyone looked so happy on that day, didn't they? And it was the first time I saw Zashiki-san in her proper sailor uniform... teehee...
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[Sano's voice is quiet. There's no bite to it.]
I got you something too.
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[ Oh, he looks like he genuinely wasn't expecting a present. ]
Really? You didn't have to do that!
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[He hands it to Haruaki without much ceremony. It should be familiar.
[A talisman.]
Here. I don't know if this one will work, but...I made it for you.
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He stares dumbly down at it until his vision begins to blur, then looks back up at Sano, unshed tears shining bright in his eyes. ]
S... Sano-kun...
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[ Of course he's throwing himself at Sano, scrambling across the couch to hug him, talisman still clenched in one fist. ]
Thank you so much! I need all the good luck I can get!!!
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I know it. So, carry it around with you, 'kay?
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[ Haruaki keeps clinging to him for a few moments longer before pulling away, sniffling, rubbing at his eyes with the hand not clutching the talisman. ]
Do you... do something to make them lucky?
[ That makes no sense given everything about him, but to be fair, Haruaki doesn't know what Sano is the god of. ]
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[Eh... How to explain?]
Not really. I'm a god of misfortune, so...really, a talisman like that is for warding it off. All I had to do was make it, but...
[But...]
My powers still don't work here. It might end up a dud.
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It isn't a dud. I can tell.
[ Even if it is, Haruaki has full confidence that channeling his belief in Sano into it will make it work after all. ]
I love it. Thank you, Sano-kun.
we can wrap this too...ohhh
[The thanks is so earnest it's embarrassing...]
Yeah. No problem.
[There are footsteps outside. It sounds like Takahashi-sensei will be back through the door any second.
[Sano wiggles away from Haruaki on the couch.
[The framed photo is still in his hands. He frowns and picks it up, stands.]
I'm just gonna go...put this in my bag...'kay?
hehehe wrapt for mee
Okay!
[ And just as Sano goes to walk away–
One more little package hits the back of his head.
One of those cloth headbands for washing one's face, with tanuki ears. ]
One more Christmas attack! I win!!!
are u sure
If you give me one more gift I'm kicking your ass!
YES