[ 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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[ 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