(opening the fridge, kimihiro takes a good look at its contents. alcohol, alcohol, alcohol... meat, vegetables, rice. seaweed from the market.)
I thought about catching some fish, but I was told things don't die. I don't have the heart to eat something that is technically alive, even if it doesn't look like it.
(and with that, kimihiro puts his hair in a cloth to keep some of it out of the way. even if haru had offered to make dinner, he felt important to help if she deemed necessary.)
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(opening the fridge, kimihiro takes a good look at its contents. alcohol, alcohol, alcohol... meat, vegetables, rice. seaweed from the market.)
I thought about catching some fish, but I was told things don't die. I don't have the heart to eat something that is technically alive, even if it doesn't look like it.
(and with that, kimihiro puts his hair in a cloth to keep some of it out of the way. even if haru had offered to make dinner, he felt important to help if she deemed necessary.)